Verse 1 : Stuck in these cycles / They label me «psycho» / Guidelined by my sidecode / They throw us away, they recycle / Some don’t think they important / Quickly start importin’ / The context appaulin’ / Receive texts from Pauly / Prolly gon’ blow shortly / Get that guacamole / All they do is hand a vote / Like it’s the antidote / Preys like antilopes / Cheetahs takin’ control of them animals / Grape juice to alternate with the other purple / Pace loose, maintain my lips on the herbal /
Rippin’ her nylon / Wishin’ she Nia Long / Visions all night long / Fishin’ on the Nile, gone /
Long, Hail Mary passes to reach me / Hell or merit will treat me / They desertin’, retreatin / We deservin’, achievin’
Chorus : Lackin’ vitamins, need more juice / The plug isn’t answerin’, need more juice / Detective desperately lookin’ for some clues / Lackin’ that energy, need more juice / Y’all hungry, they feed you with the news / Got you tied, like a noose / Static electricity, it’s gon’ fuse / Don’t get it confused / I’m gettin’ that juice (x2) / Lackin’ vitamins, need more juice / The plug isn’t answerin’, need more juice / Detective desperately lookin’ for some clues / Lackin’ that energy, need more juice
Verse 2 : Military carry weapons that kill / En plein dans la ville / Enterprises stretch and then steal / Y a du blé dans le mill (moulin) / Adolescents servin’ from midnight to twelve / Ruinin’ their skills / Shootin’ like JR Smith / Don’t even care if they miss / Yaw, this world is a mess / Bigger than a room / Need more than a broom / Either you doorless, either you got them grooms / Sometimes I get vertigo / Tryin’ to stay vertical / Like I’m being judged, ain’t no verdict though / Follow them leads, can’t get ‘em like Serpico / I’m listenin’ to Saint-Denis, I’m hearin’ Atlanta / From my island, reachin mainlanders / Wonderin’ where am I gon’ land her ?
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credits
from Du Purusha,
released September 28, 2015
Written by Jules Abecassis
Composed by Marc Chaulet & Jule Thorel