Текст Abhi The Nomad – Calcutta

Abhi the Nomad:
Say what you must
Cause you’ve got it right anyway
We keep picking sides anyway

Whatever it is
Whatever it is
Whatever it is
Whatever it is

Foster:
What’s going on here, el cap, whatever
Tell ya friendly neighbors and robbers, thieves in the night, evesdroppers, whatever
Tell your family, friends, whatever
Tell your homies, lonely lovers, holy owners, brothers, your only homies, honeys, cousins, oldies slowly running, holding guns and solely pullin’ nothin, bullets fold in stomachs, whatever
Homie you owe me nothin- seasons change
See the pieces creased and framed
Fleet to free the feast the beast had saved
Leaves keep secrets in each feat, defeat the brain
Creep in easy, when its eaten away
It’s whatever
Tell the audience the obvious
Tell the audience where gotti lives
Tell the audience that God died
A long time ago when ya minds did, homie we alright

Abhi the Nomad:

Whatever it is
Whatever it is
Whatever it is
Wha-a-a-at-