Songtext Don't mess with me von Brother Ali

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Don't mess with me

(Verse)
I'm surrounded but it's a time
Where the legends ain't told
But no one's on my aft.

All around I'm ignoring the scars and all
Trying to get it by the emobddiment to my consciousness.
I wanna call for the pain of chains about a dream
This time at night I might dip it in up in the cold dream
Inside jargon, the star evolving
Inside in, inside up in into my darkness.
After all, all the thoughts stay sparkling
Hunt down to holar them, my solitary solars in.
Portrait to my walls started to plaunt in,
When I hit the chorus they climbed out and joined in.
Faded out the void, I made it my employment.
I'm explaining, not exploding.
Hold up at your boy band,
Noises on the corner are created on the corners,
Related I can set up mr. reed for my boyfriend.
Time travel interblade, tomorrow, yesterday.
Hint shot at my shot, a lot, what's to say?
Every second is a blessing from the heavens
So existence is a blissful way to throwing all your gifts away.
I ain't through shit today but climb inside hiding place.
That's it's all about, that's behind my face.
They don't understand the time you pass to concentrate.
They're like I'm out of place, out of time and out of space,
This is real, I'm always congregating but imma stay.
Now imma say that's the only one that I can save,
Start the conversation saying that's a nominee
Come brother I love you like Nemani love Guapale.
Check out our legacy, one of our last legacy,
Eight chairs in Tenesse, then knock them down and take but three.
Pack pet of glue, better agree to disagree
Be this degree we receive with repeating history
Pardon my epiphany, I don't have no piphany,
Spending the relief, keep me way twisted consistently.
I scribble this just to see if it would get me free.
I turn this damn pictures with fire, don't mess up with me.

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(Verse)
I'm surrounded but it's a time
Where the legends ain't told
But no one's on my aft.

All around I'm ignoring the scars and all
Trying to get it by the emobddiment to my consciousness.
I wanna call for the pain of chains about a dream
This time at night I might dip it in up in the cold dream
Inside jargon, the star evolving
Inside in, inside up in into my darkness.
After all, all the thoughts stay sparkling
Hunt down to holar them, my solitary solars in.
Portrait to my walls started to plaunt in,
When I hit the chorus they climbed out and joined in.
Faded out the void, I made it my employment.
I'm explaining, not exploding.
Hold up at your boy band,
Noises on the corner are created on the corners,
Related I can set up mr. reed for my boyfriend.
Time travel interblade, tomorrow, yesterday.
Hint shot at my shot, a lot, what's to say?
Every second is a blessing from the heavens
So existence is a blissful way to throwing all your gifts away.
I ain't through shit today but climb inside hiding place.
That's it's all about, that's behind my face.
They don't understand the time you pass to concentrate.
They're like I'm out of place, out of time and out of space,
This is real, I'm always congregating but imma stay.
Now imma say that's the only one that I can save,
Start the conversation saying that's a nominee
Come brother I love you like Nemani love Guapale.
Check out our legacy, one of our last legacy,
Eight chairs in Tenesse, then knock them down and take but three.
Pack pet of glue, better agree to disagree
Be this degree we receive with repeating history
Pardon my epiphany, I don't have no piphany,
Spending the relief, keep me way twisted consistently.
I scribble this just to see if it would get me free.
I turn this damn pictures with fire, don't mess up with me.