Concha by R3X Wonder Lyrics

Concha

(Prod. R3X Wonder, Cubano White)


[Hook: R3X Wonder]

I hear the sound, still tripping, hitting, sipping the juice

I feel the ground, legs slipping, shift is waving the groove

I hear it loud, how many times I gotta say it you fool

I brought some conchas for ya conscious ,soak it , milky the truths

X2



[Verse 1: R3X Wonder]
Look

I hear the...

Dance with my groove

I heard the town sick

Gotta, medicate them with truth

They need the counseling

They, greed is turning them loose

They lost they damn head

Eye, brought guillotine news

The noose can hang dead debt

Yeah

Just marketing truth

I brought the damn bread
Bred for all the sweet tooths

Now hear this damn thread, led

Yeah tread water with roots

Don't go to damn bed

No, look, face them, salute


Don't tell me you ain't understanding me

Too wavy on the beat, you prolly drowned from all the sleep

Never caught a peak, you never rose from all the tweaks

Let a boy speak he got Poseidon on the team

Call the boy Greek, got platonic on the sheet

West west coast, dub dub it when you speak

But I ain't gotta talk about the conches for the weak

Listen to the sonics of this oceanic geek


[Hook]

Mexican pastry shaped to resemble a conch shell. Rex is alluding to supplying food for thought