| Song | Silence Is Gold |
| Artist | Everthe8 |
| Album | Ulan-Ude Summer 16' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Everthe8 | |
| 作曲 : Everthe8 | |
| boys talking only clothes, | |
| there’s nothing more to discuss, | |
| so i could fantasize about things | |
| that freaking me out. | |
| Surround myself | |
| with imaginary neighbours, | |
| that bring some real bands, | |
| and they can’t betray man for the paper. | |
| i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed, | |
| word to my dead people | |
| they knows | |
| the silence is gold... | |
| there we go. | |
| But **** i’m rich enough like a Gold digger, | |
| So that I could confront and control my troll ego, | |
| Can’t go as a small figure, you know I’m a smart chigga, | |
| And I’m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger. | |
| i don’t **** with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted, | |
| cause i know you won’t be so brave, when you face me, | |
| so better ask your mute folks, where’s their cute hoes, | |
| And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls? | |
| still from the places where used to hate smoky, | |
| im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key, | |
| sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies. | |
| It’s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee. | |
| And I’m always walk it like I talk it, | |
| You’ll never see me in person, | |
| I’m always working, | |
| Rappers looking over my shoulders, | |
| In hope to look behind the curtain. | |
| How he did it? Why the sound so perfect? | |
| And you already on the hook if you heard it | |
| I studied way too long, | |
| it was worth it. | |
| **** jealousy it’s for the birds. | |
| So all you can do | |
| leave tire tracks like skrt, |
| zuo ci : Everthe8 | |
| zuo qu : Everthe8 | |
| boys talking only clothes, | |
| there' s nothing more to discuss, | |
| so i could fantasize about things | |
| that freaking me out. | |
| Surround myself | |
| with imaginary neighbours, | |
| that bring some real bands, | |
| and they can' t betray man for the paper. | |
| i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed, | |
| word to my dead people | |
| they knows | |
| the silence is gold... | |
| there we go. | |
| But i' m rich enough like a Gold digger, | |
| So that I could confront and control my troll ego, | |
| Can' t go as a small figure, you know I' m a smart chigga, | |
| And I' m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger. | |
| i don' t with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted, | |
| cause i know you won' t be so brave, when you face me, | |
| so better ask your mute folks, where' s their cute hoes, | |
| And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls? | |
| still from the places where used to hate smoky, | |
| im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key, | |
| sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies. | |
| It' s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee. | |
| And I' m always walk it like I talk it, | |
| You' ll never see me in person, | |
| I' m always working, | |
| Rappers looking over my shoulders, | |
| In hope to look behind the curtain. | |
| How he did it? Why the sound so perfect? | |
| And you already on the hook if you heard it | |
| I studied way too long, | |
| it was worth it. | |
| jealousy it' s for the birds. | |
| So all you can do | |
| leave tire tracks like skrt, |
| zuò cí : Everthe8 | |
| zuò qǔ : Everthe8 | |
| boys talking only clothes, | |
| there' s nothing more to discuss, | |
| so i could fantasize about things | |
| that freaking me out. | |
| Surround myself | |
| with imaginary neighbours, | |
| that bring some real bands, | |
| and they can' t betray man for the paper. | |
| i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed, | |
| word to my dead people | |
| they knows | |
| the silence is gold... | |
| there we go. | |
| But i' m rich enough like a Gold digger, | |
| So that I could confront and control my troll ego, | |
| Can' t go as a small figure, you know I' m a smart chigga, | |
| And I' m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger. | |
| i don' t with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted, | |
| cause i know you won' t be so brave, when you face me, | |
| so better ask your mute folks, where' s their cute hoes, | |
| And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls? | |
| still from the places where used to hate smoky, | |
| im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key, | |
| sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies. | |
| It' s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee. | |
| And I' m always walk it like I talk it, | |
| You' ll never see me in person, | |
| I' m always working, | |
| Rappers looking over my shoulders, | |
| In hope to look behind the curtain. | |
| How he did it? Why the sound so perfect? | |
| And you already on the hook if you heard it | |
| I studied way too long, | |
| it was worth it. | |
| jealousy it' s for the birds. | |
| So all you can do | |
| leave tire tracks like skrt, |