Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: K-Rino. Triple Darkness Vol.1: Wreck Time. Transparent.


[Talking:]
It's my last time telling ya
Address this one more time
I hope we get it together
But in the meantime
Might as well ride on em
You know somebody like this look at em

[Verse 1:]
They say misery loves company that's true information
I think we all in need of deep psychiatric evaluation
Word's hateful, lethal, envious and deceitful
Why do we go out of our way just to impress other people?
I done figure out the cause but I can't find the remedy
Gotta fight my own people just to get to the enemy
Lies and fake ways ran off the secondative
And ten things come out then mouth then nine of em are negative
Won't they hope till they use you up and bleed you to ruin
The fool with nothing try to tell you what you need to be doing
If they greater peace breakers, no matter the speed
I keep my distance like a track-runner with a two lap lead
It's an answer for these so-called G's who block beef
Y'all go slanderous words in they mouth then they got teeth
All yo hating ain't got nothing to me
You couldn't bring me down if you was a fireman and I was stuck in a tree

[Hook:]
The Transparent
And I'm a bring the truth to ya
Even with my eyes close I can see right through ya
Same ones hanging with'cha same ones that'll do ya
We was down from the junk last like I never knew ya

[Verse 2:]
I ain't never been a dude you could easily gas up
(Anything you need I got'cha) shut your lying ass up!
Ya whole game is manipulation lying and using
So artificial and fraud you've becoming transnusions
Testing my cool but fool I'm destine to prove
Ninety percent of y'all is faker than a wrestling move
When snakes come in my grass try'na drop they trash
Like a scoffer on the internet I'd block they ass
You wanna know why you broke, cause you scared to hustle
You comfortable being poor and never lifting a muscle
Fool you got something to say to me come take a stand
If you know that you don't like me, man don't shake my hand
Don't ask me for my number, don't say it's all love
When last week you high-capped, when I saw you at the club
Now I catch you in my hood all of a sudden we cool
You rubbed allot of people wrong I ain't goin stop till I prule

[Hook:]
The Transparent
And I'm a bring the truth to ya
Even with my eyes close I can see right through ya
Same ones hanging with'cha same ones that'll do ya
We was down from the junk last like I never knew ya

[Verse 3:]
What'cha got don't fascinate me so get off the gas
I ain't never been impressed by another man's cash
You sitting on a high heel looking down low
The same cats that helped you in, you don't know em no more
You're a lose your respect if you pieces degrade you
When you disconnect yourself from the people that made you
Portraying a false imagine, you don't even believe
You're under with character change that you don't even precede
When you was going through your problems, I was there through the heat
But when I told you mine you took my business all over the street
To the clique or the game you was never devoted
Any good you ever did had arterial motives
I see through you like a window like an unzipped zipper
I see through you like some bitch had panty-hose on a stripper
I see through you like a doctor operating on a patient
Like a glass door an X-ray vision so stop faking

[Hook: x2]
The Transparent
And I'm a bring the truth to ya
Even with my eyes close I can see right through ya
Same ones hanging with'cha same ones that'll do ya
We was down from the junk last like I never knew ya