The Cypher Effect by The Cypher Effect Lyrics
[Intro: Self Provoked]
Yo yo, what's cracking?
We rock it with The Cypher Effect
We got the homies from Brazil
Chino Oriente, Geninho Oriente
And Dj Qualy Haikaiss, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Pedro Qualy]
Assim, ó
Desculpa aquela hora ali eu perdi a cabeça
Aquilo que eu falei pra ti foi só por defesa
Conviva com a verdade, sua alteza tá em guerra
Pra falar com clareza: fã seu ídolo também erra
É mata-mata, luta e não consagra trava carne fraca
Que se junta época de vacas magras
Raiva ataca a mente, empaca pra lavrar, é faca
Taca pra acabar com seu mundinho de conto de fadas
Oh meu Deus, quanta cobiça, cobrança
Eu perdi de vista, vários amigos
Que eu perdi pra branca
Coisas simples que eu não soube fazer
O orgulho me impediu de dizer
Cê nunca viu então não confie, fi
Nem sempre eu cumpri meus conflitos
Não sei pra quem falar, então evito
Mas ela vem, vem, com o seu porém
Eu sei, sei que sou refém
Do que sempre tava escrito
E tenho dito
Vagabundo!
[Verse 2: Reverie]
Yeah, I'm trying to be nobody's friend
And I'm trying to please anybody
Santa ain't giving no gift, guess why?
'Cause I've hell'a naughty
You act hell'a got it
Like we be on the nuts
See, I don't keep what your movement
'Cause I think it sucks
It switches up, every 5 to 6 months
And I be hating on that
And maybe that's why I got stuck
Maybe that's why I'm making no paper
'Cause I'm an innovator
So that means that cash comes laters
Favors? Nah, bitch
Don't ask me for shit
You know I'm bad in say "no"
To get take a vantage of it
I'm turning back to being the bitch
I'm going back in me
When you give your life to the public
That's the deal the last eternally
It's hurting me
'Cause I've been saying to much
That lately suicide been in my mind daily
And it sucks
All I really wanna do is smoke methamphetamine
And sniff ketamine
Fuck you, dog, I'm down for anything!
Lately I've been fucking up
And sniffing a hell of blow, shit
The lolo makes my mind go crazy
And I now that shit
But when I'm hell stressed
And rack up a line, roll up a dollar
A few just seconds later
I've been feeling just fine
Fine, fine, I've been doing fine
"Yo, Reverie, how you're living? "
"Yo, dog, I'm feeling fine"
Fine, fine, I've been doing fine
They like "Reverie, how you're living? "
"Yo, dog, I'm doing fine"
[Verse 3: Chino]
O mundo pode até tentar te derrubar
Te dizendo que o que ganha não vale nada
Com certeza, o mundo vai tentar te derrubar
Mas um guerreiro levanta a cabeça
Mantém a frieza e não abaixa a guarda
Imagina, se só por hoje não existir maldade
Se as pessoas se amassem sem nenhuma vaidade
A cidade na madruga, vazia, pros vagabundo
Sem polícia, sem bandido
Sem horário, sem mancada
Imagina tu e a gata acelerando na estrada
Só vendo a paisagem e fazendo uma fumaça
Imagina, se Deus não tivesse inventado a morte
Aproveite o sonho agora antes que você acorde
[Verse 4: Self Provoked]
This motherfuckers like to talk
Like they know the kid
Fuck it fantasy
Normality is making my head spin
I'm throwing down at the rules
As I'm moving foward
I know I'm the winner
I ain't looking at no scoreboard
People like to judge me
Of my old stuff, I get it
But my 16 year old, so
Will leave your ass beheadead
So how, about that with it or not I spass (?)
As I bring attention to my craft
Through just rap
No chains and nice cars
No chicks with fake ass
It non exists in my world
Like me on the roomclasses
Oh it's hard, you can trust me
I get the lesson
'Cause you know that Self Provoked
Don't speak about that progression
Slowly, follow me, to this land of misery
Fuck the image three (?)
Get the message
I ain't like the suckers
From Brazil to the States
Homie, you ain't really about to touch us
Spitting my words in a manner
Where people don't matter
You listen or scat it (?)
They got lower standards
Like kicking no shatter
But smoke in a pattern clumber
That slowly
It's getting to the levels of butane, this kicks
And thrill with the rhythm
That pass his house
The rhythm came out of his mouth
You better get off your couch
If I was a peace of a puzzle
But giving a muzzle when I couldn't speak
Will I allow another motherfucker talk for me
Man, hell no, fuck no
Suck a motherfucking dick
On A High Note
Be the motherfucking click
[Hook: Geninho]
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Yo yo, what's cracking?
We rock it with The Cypher Effect
We got the homies from Brazil
Chino Oriente, Geninho Oriente
And Dj Qualy Haikaiss, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Pedro Qualy]
Assim, ó
Desculpa aquela hora ali eu perdi a cabeça
Aquilo que eu falei pra ti foi só por defesa
Conviva com a verdade, sua alteza tá em guerra
Pra falar com clareza: fã seu ídolo também erra
É mata-mata, luta e não consagra trava carne fraca
Que se junta época de vacas magras
Raiva ataca a mente, empaca pra lavrar, é faca
Taca pra acabar com seu mundinho de conto de fadas
Oh meu Deus, quanta cobiça, cobrança
Eu perdi de vista, vários amigos
Que eu perdi pra branca
Coisas simples que eu não soube fazer
O orgulho me impediu de dizer
Cê nunca viu então não confie, fi
Nem sempre eu cumpri meus conflitos
Não sei pra quem falar, então evito
Mas ela vem, vem, com o seu porém
Eu sei, sei que sou refém
Do que sempre tava escrito
E tenho dito
Vagabundo!
[Verse 2: Reverie]
Yeah, I'm trying to be nobody's friend
And I'm trying to please anybody
Santa ain't giving no gift, guess why?
'Cause I've hell'a naughty
You act hell'a got it
Like we be on the nuts
See, I don't keep what your movement
'Cause I think it sucks
It switches up, every 5 to 6 months
And I be hating on that
And maybe that's why I got stuck
Maybe that's why I'm making no paper
'Cause I'm an innovator
So that means that cash comes laters
Favors? Nah, bitch
Don't ask me for shit
You know I'm bad in say "no"
To get take a vantage of it
I'm turning back to being the bitch
I'm going back in me
When you give your life to the public
That's the deal the last eternally
It's hurting me
'Cause I've been saying to much
That lately suicide been in my mind daily
And it sucks
All I really wanna do is smoke methamphetamine
And sniff ketamine
Fuck you, dog, I'm down for anything!
Lately I've been fucking up
And sniffing a hell of blow, shit
The lolo makes my mind go crazy
And I now that shit
But when I'm hell stressed
And rack up a line, roll up a dollar
A few just seconds later
I've been feeling just fine
Fine, fine, I've been doing fine
"Yo, Reverie, how you're living? "
"Yo, dog, I'm feeling fine"
Fine, fine, I've been doing fine
They like "Reverie, how you're living? "
"Yo, dog, I'm doing fine"
[Verse 3: Chino]
O mundo pode até tentar te derrubar
Te dizendo que o que ganha não vale nada
Com certeza, o mundo vai tentar te derrubar
Mas um guerreiro levanta a cabeça
Mantém a frieza e não abaixa a guarda
Imagina, se só por hoje não existir maldade
Se as pessoas se amassem sem nenhuma vaidade
A cidade na madruga, vazia, pros vagabundo
Sem polícia, sem bandido
Sem horário, sem mancada
Imagina tu e a gata acelerando na estrada
Só vendo a paisagem e fazendo uma fumaça
Imagina, se Deus não tivesse inventado a morte
Aproveite o sonho agora antes que você acorde
[Verse 4: Self Provoked]
This motherfuckers like to talk
Like they know the kid
Fuck it fantasy
Normality is making my head spin
I'm throwing down at the rules
As I'm moving foward
I know I'm the winner
I ain't looking at no scoreboard
People like to judge me
Of my old stuff, I get it
But my 16 year old, so
Will leave your ass beheadead
So how, about that with it or not I spass (?)
As I bring attention to my craft
Through just rap
No chains and nice cars
No chicks with fake ass
It non exists in my world
Like me on the roomclasses
Oh it's hard, you can trust me
I get the lesson
'Cause you know that Self Provoked
Don't speak about that progression
Slowly, follow me, to this land of misery
Fuck the image three (?)
Get the message
I ain't like the suckers
From Brazil to the States
Homie, you ain't really about to touch us
Spitting my words in a manner
Where people don't matter
You listen or scat it (?)
They got lower standards
Like kicking no shatter
But smoke in a pattern clumber
That slowly
It's getting to the levels of butane, this kicks
And thrill with the rhythm
That pass his house
The rhythm came out of his mouth
You better get off your couch
If I was a peace of a puzzle
But giving a muzzle when I couldn't speak
Will I allow another motherfucker talk for me
Man, hell no, fuck no
Suck a motherfucking dick
On A High Note
Be the motherfucking click
[Hook: Geninho]
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