[Verse 1: Heems]
Himanshu, a bombshell
9am, I can't sleep, be bugging
Mean mugging
Cause Indian kids be thugging
Indian uncles staring
Indian aunties bugging
Indians songs that's blaring out of windows
I be chamomile sipping Still tipping, still tipping
[Hook: Small Black]
Love rise high over me On the west side looking east Tennis courts, full of rain River was a mirror that had gone insane I spoke to you a little slow You misunderstood where I wanted to go A taxi cab full of glass Headphones on, never heard the crash
[Verse 2: Heems]
Yo, beginners with splinters that wither weather
Not as a winner, dinner, gimme the jitters
Eat beef, him don't, blue notes, Hindu winds blow
Wind boat, arch windows, minarets
Nicorette, pick your bets, iller than Fila threads
Dilla best, Finito second, reckon, I'm wrecking
Anybody's stuff, a veteran, Eddie Vedder's van
I need no weapon to pain that I be shlepping
[Hook]
[Small Black]
I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me
Small Black - Two Rivers Lyrics
Small Black - Two Rivers Lyrics
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[Verse 1: Heems]
Himanshu, a bombshell
9am, I can't sleep, be bugging
Mean mugging
Cause Indian kids be thugging
Indian uncles staring
Indian aunties bugging
Indians songs that's blaring out of windows
I be chamomile sipping Still tipping, still tipping
[Hook: Small Black]
Love rise high over me On the west side looking east Tennis courts, full of rain River was a mirror that had gone insane I spoke to you a little slow You misunderstood where I wanted to go A taxi cab full of glass Headphones on, never heard the crash
[Verse 2: Heems]
Yo, beginners with splinters that wither weather
Not as a winner, dinner, gimme the jitters
Eat beef, him don't, blue notes, Hindu winds blow
Wind boat, arch windows, minarets
Nicorette, pick your bets, iller than Fila threads
Dilla best, Finito second, reckon, I'm wrecking
Anybody's stuff, a veteran, Eddie Vedder's van
I need no weapon to pain that I be shlepping
[Hook]
[Small Black]
I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me
Himanshu, a bombshell
9am, I can't sleep, be bugging
Mean mugging
Cause Indian kids be thugging
Indian uncles staring
Indian aunties bugging
Indians songs that's blaring out of windows
I be chamomile sipping Still tipping, still tipping
[Hook: Small Black]
Love rise high over me On the west side looking east Tennis courts, full of rain River was a mirror that had gone insane I spoke to you a little slow You misunderstood where I wanted to go A taxi cab full of glass Headphones on, never heard the crash
[Verse 2: Heems]
Yo, beginners with splinters that wither weather
Not as a winner, dinner, gimme the jitters
Eat beef, him don't, blue notes, Hindu winds blow
Wind boat, arch windows, minarets
Nicorette, pick your bets, iller than Fila threads
Dilla best, Finito second, reckon, I'm wrecking
Anybody's stuff, a veteran, Eddie Vedder's van
I need no weapon to pain that I be shlepping
[Hook]
[Small Black]
I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me I'm looking at the big sky You never understood me
Writer: Joshua Hayden Kolenik, Juan Pieczanski, Ryan Frank Heyner
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Copyright: Lyrics © SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB.