They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told.
Verse 1(D.N.A.)
they say that things cant grow beneath the winter snow but I've been under the weather and I never froze my tulips (2 lips) stretched and a big smile arose (a rose) gunna be open and breif about it so no case closed I was born on July twenty eighth was never a dare DEVIL, but sure as HELL not a saint I've always been artistic but never able to paint till one day I brushed it off and now here I am today able to say that I can spitt on a tape whether you like it or not im servin it on the plate and you can keep the tips, cuz I dont do it for the pay D.N.A's only three letters I deserve a bigger name so I'ma keep rolling and growing like a snow ball make winter last cuz I just came off a hard fall dont wanna 'staal' like the NHL brothers but I dont wanna rush time because their might be no other
Chorus 2
They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told.
They say were buried far, just like a distant star I simply cannot hold.
Verse 2(D.N.A.)
I'm like a icicle, sharp yet delicate drippin with elligance, but can shatter in a minute if someones full of crap tell them to quit lying(lieing) in(and) shit never been one to fight it out but not afraid to deliver 'hits' I admitt Ive been sick from this weather before but than I spitt, and when it rains pours thats when I spend all my time thinking the most...brain storm thats why my musics different than yours...hate norm but I dont try to b(be), it just comes naturally sweet and cold at the same time...strawberry dackery got Nico producing on the tracks like a factory its a blast for me,but yall just might call it blasphemy still recording all my tracks on audacity have you thinking I was in a studio making a salary so before you go thinking things can't grow your mind span just did, because now you know, even thou...
Chorus 3
They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told.
They say were buried far, just like a distant star I simply cannot hold.
Verse 3(Dylan Owen)
Yeah well none of this can grow beneath the winter snow smothered by the distance and the bitter of the cold Well I got bars for imprisoned souls So take a look at all my scars I'mma let em go I feel the pumping in my heart Like a bassline I bet that you heard it before Taking a minute of time Nothing is perfect of course And so I'm wrestling the impact like TNA I know I have I though I can't see it like DNA And we've been changing as the days go by But I would never be the type of guy to change your mind And I'll make history of your words if what you say don't rhyme Cuz this is meant to get better, like age old wine I wouldn't say so without a reason I let it out I hate the lonely of this snow season Everyone I've been around Has given me advice, that'll freeze before its cold If things just cannot grow beneath the snow
Chorus 4
They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told.
They say were buried far, just like a distant star I simply cannot hold.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.