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Modern Slavery

[Intro: Quavo & Otis Redding]
Yeah
It's earlier in the morning
Mmm, mmm, mmm (Buddah Bless This Beat)
Since I
 
[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
All these damn chains, modern slavery (ice)
But this ain't 1800 so they pay me (cash)
Uh, yuh, shaking my demons off (shake 'em)
Dippin' my dreams in sauce (dreams)
Never been food for sharks (nope)
Wrist like fins on dolphins (splash)
Pop hella bands and I'm paid (oh yeah)
Whip got a switch, I go brainless (oh yeah)
Sip after sip, I feel painless (oh yeah)
 
[Verse: Travis Scott & Quavo]
Yeah yeah, do it one time for team (yeah!)
Burn it like gasoline (it's lit!)
Downing these jelly beans (alright!)
Diamonds they frolicking (ice!)
Red and blue matching drugs
Did 'em both just because (pop it)
They hoodie and maskin' up (nah)
They the real Robin Hoods (yeah!)
Yeah, if I, let my
Gang out, bow down (gang)
Come 'round, gun you down
Hunt down (pew pew), hunt down (shoot)
Rampage, campaign
Champagne (ayy), I gain
Decades of no pain
At this age, they fugaz'
Who did you thought you was (who?)
Get 'em knocked off for dubs (pew)
Sit in the trap with bugs (trappin')
Walk in the lab with scrubs (ayy)
Niggas tried to count us out (no)
Fuck you thought this was (huh)
Up like a coffee mug (up)
Save your salt for slugs (save it)
Hot on the block, you told 12, got the drop
Rubber bands and they pop, so we weigh up the knots
Cuban link cost a lot, Houston cred with a lot
Let it fall from the top, she gon' bend, she gon' pop, oh
 
[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
All these damn chains, modern slavery (ice)
But this ain't 1800 so they pay me (cash)
Uh, yuh, shaking my demons off (shake 'em)
Dippin' my dreams in sauce (dreams)
Never been food for sharks (nope)
Wrist like fins on dolphins (splash)
Pop hella bands and I'm paid (oh yeah)
Whip got a switch, I go brainless (oh yeah)
Sip after sip, I feel painless (oh yeah)
 

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Live and Die in Afrika

Delvin
I wanna be rich, I wanna be famous
I wanna have lots, lots of money
Soar above the clouds
I wanna be free like Nelson Mandela
Stand tall like a pyramid, so so courageous
No place I’d rather be (oh na na na, oh na na na)
There’s no place I’d rather be (oh na na na)
 
Live and die in Afrika
I wanna live and die in Afrika
Live and die in Afrika
Live and die in Afrika
 
Delvin
I wanna feel love, I wanna be remembered
I wanna go down in history, make my mama proud
The darker the berry, the sweeter the juice
Na sitoki nyumbani mwacha mila ni mtumwa
Eeeh, no place I’d rather go
Oooh, no place I’d rather go!
 
I'll live and die in Afrika
Yeah, live and die in Afrika
Ooh yeah, live and die in Afrika
Yeah, I'll live and die in Afrika
Oooh ooh ooh
 
Nazunga lunge, nazunga lunge...
 
Cause I wanna live and die in Afrika
I wanna live and die in Afrika
 
Ooh yeah
Hello motherland, tell me how you doin'
Ooh oh
Hello motherland, tell me how you doin'
Ooh woo woo
Hello motherland, tell me how you doin'
Eeh...
Hello motherland, tell me how you doin'
 

RestInPeace

Paul Wall tippin' hit it then all walls flippin'
Better than all ya'll trippin' bitch what's up?
Deadboy walkin' see me now everybody watchin'
Did it now everybody talkin' just like us
Cashed, I'm a motherfucking mess
Atleast I say a slurred up speech then I rest in peace
They want my all but they'll never get the best of me
I keep the rest locked up then I ditch the key
See I could go a little harder bring the lava make it hotter
Gottem' ringing out their shirts like 'fuck'
Carhartt patch 48 up in the back
Jump straight up out the cage in the trunk
I don't know the city boy I came up from the gritty
Tell his parents that we left his body somewhere where it's chilly
I don't hail from a place where you grow up to be great
I'm the creep from the motherfucking first ave lake
 
I never thought I'd live to see all these fucking dreams
RIP to the whole fucking scene
Let it bleed, let it bang
Bitch I do what I want when I please
Let it bleed, let it bang
Bitch I do what I want when I please
 

Moderno pero español

Señores, yo soy un hombre
del siglo veinte, pero español.
Que es tanto como reirse
del mundo entero menos de Dios.
Me gusta oir la campana
de mi parroquia arrebatá,
pero a mí también
me gusta cantar un ritmo yeyé
y hasta protestar si algo no está bien.
Pero por favor,
el orgullo no me venga a comprar,
que yo sé perder antes que ganar.

Me gusta ver a las chicas
con minifalda y piropear,
que nunca podrá la moda
a la española perjudicar.
Yo soy chapado a la antigua
porque me gusta la tradición,
pero sé también
que no todo son palabras de amor
y el que tiene 'din' suele tener Don.
Pero por favor,
el orgullo no me venga a comprar,
que yo sé perder antes que ganar.

A mí me enseñó mi abuelo
que lo primero es ser formal.
Y yo repito lo mismo,
que ciertas cosas no han de cambiar.
Que vengan los modernismos
si solo son para mejorar,
porque sé también
que la vida está un poco achuchá
y hay que torear y echarle valor.
Pero por favor,
el orgullo no me venga a comprar,
que yo sé perder antes que ganar.
que yo sé perder antes que ganar.

Winter Garden

I walk upon a snowy linen land
With a blood red rose crushed inside my hand
Find the place where it is you've laid
Ever since the angels took you away
Since you've been gone, nothing's been the same
I'm not here to visit, I've come here to stay

These colors lay forgotten
In God's winter garden

I walk upon a snowy linen land
With a blood red rose crushed inside my hand
Find the place where it is you've laid
Ever since the angels took you away
I'm a weak person
Silver thorn crushed my vein
I see the red but I don't feel the pain

These colors lay forgotten
In God's winter garden