Текст песни Vienna

[Werd:]

Yo pay attention man

This ones for the other emcees

Just my thoughts you know listen up

I got a question if you rapping as well

Is that music for yourself or for people to sell

And when you write a rhyme do you think of a basis

Do you either overcomplicate or make too basic

And if you do spit sick on base kicks

There's no demand man fans chosen their favorites

Because shops is selling these rappers will felonies

That cut crack bust ghats is that what they telling you

I don't trust these celebrities

I respect the broke cunts that just do it anyway

That swing clubs and got it down to a T

That get paid pennies but would do it for free

See that hustle it's nothing to a G

But that's like Vienna it means nothing to me

[Sample: Ultravox]

The feeling has gone only you and I

It means nothing to me

This means nothing to me

Oh, Vienna

[Deeko:]

I am

Walking a thin line but with this gift I will grip mics

Spit it with a thirst never think twice

About being on top I want to live my Life

To the point that I didn't wish I that I'd taken a different flight

So now I'm in the position where people give advice

You got to show them who you are when they hit the lights

To never show no weakness no crib tonight

And al be happy in death long as I did it right

And if the memory fades al never let it get to that stageWerd - Vienna - http://ru.motolyrics.com/werd/vienna-lyrics.html

Cause my music is getting replayed

And when my time is done I will let the pendulum sway

So make a smile raise a brow if they mention my name

Just remember that how I came up and showed them the deal

I made something from nothing

I don't think they know how it feels in this field

[Sample: Ultravox]

The image has gone only you and I

It means nothing to me

This means nothing to me

Oh, Vienna

[Werd:]

My tongue flicks on drum kicks you dumb shits get done quick

Have fun with your one hit then fuck it your done with

I come with that cunt shit that chav shit I run this

No gun clips or drug flips so judge it on just this

There's no underground see it's good or it's not

Because if I was popular you'd be calling me pop

If you add a wee guitar you start calling it rock

Fuck it call it what you want man am stoned out my box

Trying fucking figure out how to figure it out

But all I got so far is get your finger out now

Too many rappers are sitting and rapping

Expecting shit just to come and start happening

I'm not slagging but it's my passion

So I get pissed off with you following fashions

Following flash and just trying to cash in

Say that you make it that's when I start laughing

[Sample: Ultravox]

The feeling has gone only you and I

It means nothing to me

This means nothing to me

Oh, Vienna