Verse 1:
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storm?
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storms
Churches and mosques
Sunday sermons and choir rehearsals
Benz's and sports
Lexus and a rover
Pulling up, who's better or not
Multiple strains from the fetters
Allah akbar from the speakers
Birth on the 2nd of December, in the 90s
Death within the brim of the same year like days passing
In a different month
Breathing slowly as possible
Not to get to the maximum
Rules and regulations
Bruise and Revelations
Smooth and rough, what's the essence?
I wanna know the calculations
Interlude:
Ten feet down nearly my whole life
But I'll be rising, rising up
I'ma fill, I'ma fill up
Verse 2:
Distance and break-ups, money making no make-ups
Fans overs friends, foreign over ends
One cup, two cops, three cups, dead drunk
Body mindfulness, sharing addresses
Denying God, embracing atheism
Bill Gates, Elon Musk, bunch of atheists
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before it ends me
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before the journey ends me
Aikou Ajanaku - Perple-City Lyrics
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Verse 1:
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storm?
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storms
Churches and mosques
Sunday sermons and choir rehearsals
Benz's and sports
Lexus and a rover
Pulling up, who's better or not
Multiple strains from the fetters
Allah akbar from the speakers
Birth on the 2nd of December, in the 90s
Death within the brim of the same year like days passing
In a different month
Breathing slowly as possible
Not to get to the maximum
Rules and regulations
Bruise and Revelations
Smooth and rough, what's the essence?
I wanna know the calculations
Interlude:
Ten feet down nearly my whole life
But I'll be rising, rising up
I'ma fill, I'ma fill up
Verse 2:
Distance and break-ups, money making no make-ups
Fans overs friends, foreign over ends
One cup, two cops, three cups, dead drunk
Body mindfulness, sharing addresses
Denying God, embracing atheism
Bill Gates, Elon Musk, bunch of atheists
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before it ends me
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before the journey ends me
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storm?
Peeping, looking, watching, through the little hole of this weary life
Trying to find out what it is like on the other side
Car honks, and day-jobs
Fried chips and ketchup
Money and drugs
Pussy and thugs
Curtains and locks
Letters in the mailbox
Glocks and division of blocks
Wars and different tongues
Emotional storms
Churches and mosques
Sunday sermons and choir rehearsals
Benz's and sports
Lexus and a rover
Pulling up, who's better or not
Multiple strains from the fetters
Allah akbar from the speakers
Birth on the 2nd of December, in the 90s
Death within the brim of the same year like days passing
In a different month
Breathing slowly as possible
Not to get to the maximum
Rules and regulations
Bruise and Revelations
Smooth and rough, what's the essence?
I wanna know the calculations
Interlude:
Ten feet down nearly my whole life
But I'll be rising, rising up
I'ma fill, I'ma fill up
Verse 2:
Distance and break-ups, money making no make-ups
Fans overs friends, foreign over ends
One cup, two cops, three cups, dead drunk
Body mindfulness, sharing addresses
Denying God, embracing atheism
Bill Gates, Elon Musk, bunch of atheists
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before it ends me
God-feeling, cold-killing
Microsoft and Tesler
Exploring Mars and Africa
I wanna be a bit aggressive but I learnt my lessons
The last time I did
Sylvester hand me a silver lining
I need to end this journey before the journey ends me
Writer: Aikou Ajanaku
Copyright: Lyrics © Aikou Ajanaku
Copyright: Lyrics © Aikou Ajanaku