5 AM by Eduardo Parin Lyrics
[VERSE 1]
(Ha....)
Known as E.G.Smooth, pursuing the meaning of the real truth
Teaching kids like I'm a goof, spreading knowledge for a better youth
Bitches been lookin' for the smooth, put them to sleep just like jigglypuff
Niggas've been searchin' outside, but they'll never know what's inside on my mind
Put them on the sideline, trippin' spaceship dreamin' on Mars
Lyrics complex like backyards, searchin' for a reason but it is hard to find
The jungle of Brazil I'm reppin', this rap shit feels just like a heavy heaven
The society been lookin' for a test, but I finna explain who is the very best...
[HOOK 4x]
My verses wicked, some of them tripped, feelin' the system, 5 AM I ain't sleepin'
[VERSE 2]
They told me about the cousin of death, but I ain't the type of nigga that you woulda test
Yes... As I said I'm the best, my rhymes and verses makes your fav rapper rest
In power, Austin Power and some flowers
A lil' dude that made an outcome
My album got no money to the reaper, but my sound sounds way more deeper
Freaker, your rapshow is a freakshow keep throwing bricks and the ring you will never know
And the flow, flow's a methaphor: you the freshman I'm two times the sophomore
No gore! No more feedin' the store. When he changed the story you became a fuckin' whore!
Sorry for the words but I've been under pressure, waitin' for my time doing every fuckin' lesson!
Son, that's my way of life. Do this everyday and we gonna be alright!
Feelin' good and hype, that's how for me perfection sounds like!
(Ha....)
Known as E.G.Smooth, pursuing the meaning of the real truth
Teaching kids like I'm a goof, spreading knowledge for a better youth
Bitches been lookin' for the smooth, put them to sleep just like jigglypuff
Niggas've been searchin' outside, but they'll never know what's inside on my mind
Put them on the sideline, trippin' spaceship dreamin' on Mars
Lyrics complex like backyards, searchin' for a reason but it is hard to find
The jungle of Brazil I'm reppin', this rap shit feels just like a heavy heaven
The society been lookin' for a test, but I finna explain who is the very best...
[HOOK 4x]
My verses wicked, some of them tripped, feelin' the system, 5 AM I ain't sleepin'
[VERSE 2]
They told me about the cousin of death, but I ain't the type of nigga that you woulda test
Yes... As I said I'm the best, my rhymes and verses makes your fav rapper rest
In power, Austin Power and some flowers
A lil' dude that made an outcome
My album got no money to the reaper, but my sound sounds way more deeper
Freaker, your rapshow is a freakshow keep throwing bricks and the ring you will never know
And the flow, flow's a methaphor: you the freshman I'm two times the sophomore
No gore! No more feedin' the store. When he changed the story you became a fuckin' whore!
Sorry for the words but I've been under pressure, waitin' for my time doing every fuckin' lesson!
Son, that's my way of life. Do this everyday and we gonna be alright!
Feelin' good and hype, that's how for me perfection sounds like!