Belispeak II Purity Ring (Ft. Danny Brown)
"Belispeak II" by Purity Ring (ft. Danny Brown) is an electronic pop track released in 2015. The song explores themes of desire, vulnerability, and the complexity of relationships. Its unique blend of ethereal synths and sharp beats creates an atmospheric sound. The collaboration with Danny Brown adds a contrasting, gritty edge, enhancing its cultural resonance. #ElectronicPop
[Intro: Danny Brown]
Check!
[Chorus: Megan James]
Grandma, the water is rising
My boundless hair has gotten green
I'll be your swimming forest island
Bid you walk safely, safely over me
[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Raised in the gutter, I ain't really had nothin'
No silver spoon, I was raised a rusty shovel
Granny used to tell me boy stay up outta trouble
But the hunger in my tummy had me stayin' on my hustle
When I'm livin' in a bottle with my head all cloudy
Stomach rumbling like a thunderstorm up in Maui
Pray over me and I'm hoping that I make it
Like a last dollar in a slot machine in Las Vegas
Need good luck, stay trusting my gut
If they can't hold me down, then you hold me up
Trapped in the lies then, nobody I could trust
I'd give it all away before I give it all up
Now tell me have you ever ever ever in your life
Hear something wrong and you know it wasn't right
Now you're up late night thinking that night
All along sorry, know it wasn't right
Same sense again, tell me would you think twice
I did that yesterday, put it on my life
Once a day passed, would a feelin' never last
While I flick away my problems like a cigarette ash
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak
Check!
[Chorus: Megan James]
Grandma, the water is rising
My boundless hair has gotten green
I'll be your swimming forest island
Bid you walk safely, safely over me
[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Raised in the gutter, I ain't really had nothin'
No silver spoon, I was raised a rusty shovel
Granny used to tell me boy stay up outta trouble
But the hunger in my tummy had me stayin' on my hustle
When I'm livin' in a bottle with my head all cloudy
Stomach rumbling like a thunderstorm up in Maui
Pray over me and I'm hoping that I make it
Like a last dollar in a slot machine in Las Vegas
Need good luck, stay trusting my gut
If they can't hold me down, then you hold me up
Trapped in the lies then, nobody I could trust
I'd give it all away before I give it all up
Now tell me have you ever ever ever in your life
Hear something wrong and you know it wasn't right
Now you're up late night thinking that night
All along sorry, know it wasn't right
Same sense again, tell me would you think twice
I did that yesterday, put it on my life
Once a day passed, would a feelin' never last
While I flick away my problems like a cigarette ash
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak
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