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Luster Rock

from Colours 'n' Sh​!​t by T*U*A

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Luster Rock Music Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t0jXebRIxFs

Verse 1

I know I’m grinding hard
Still feels like something’s missing
Mama said talk to god
Still feels like he don’t listen
I like being heard so I gleaned a couple verbs
That are mean,
Into a verse,
to make green till paper burst
Through my jeans.
Right Now I aint shit
But I am feeling to make something big, who’s gassing when it happens don’t jump on the dick
Of
T.U.A bitch
(Oh)
Shitting out beats like a nigga has Crohn’s disease
& Heman knows real shit coz He.man has the noes for beats

I wonder if God could start over
Eradicate then resuscitate
Will I hesitate to elevate,separate from my natural state.
New design to confine
Aint drunk on wine
Mind in slime so I dirty wine
Dirt un-wined
new exterior
Mirror in the river
Likeness is more than less
The original Sculpture Scripture
Will he hire a Gardner
Up root tree in fire
Or will viper conspire a new plan for desire.

[Chorus]
Do you like what I write?
Does it feel right?
If so the stones glow
The movement is Unknown.

Do you like what I write? [2x]

Verse 2

Unknown host’s the coldest flows till u overdose with runny nose
Rocking shows then mocking hoes in summer clothes even though its cold.

I'm as cold as the northest poles
Evicting igloos: Eskimos
Frozen stiff like vegetables
A crunchy nut in breakfast bowls

We’re done with the wicked chat,
Scupper out the silly twats,
Flapping their wet gums
Coz they’re celibate like nuns.
I don’t celebrate where I’m from
Like, Post codes & shit
Po'Po’ pulling over whips,
No bros On road shit

To old for this
Analysis
Cant ride on London buses
Red light flashes, oyster touches....
Let that marinade
Before my centigrade
Assassinates sense
No pence to validate,
here with my Back against a fence

[Bridge]
I aint got no money
I got no time
Time is my enemy
Real allies are hard to find.

(keys in your mind
Mind hard to find
Find your own shine
Shine through the grime)

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from Colours 'n' Sh​!​t, released June 21, 2013

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