Dungeon Songtext
von Concussion

Come as a form of a blessing that′s in disguise
Curses are never a negative in my eyes
I choose the bitter and sour taste over lies
I hit the trap with my backpack and my brother to my surprise
It was
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
Let's take it
Back to the dungeon Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
I said its
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
Let′s take it
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting

Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Dungeon
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Dungeon


I said it's back to the uh
They acting up uh
No disrespect my homies but I've had enough uh
Now pack your stuff uh
Go toughen up
Yeah you niggas really cool but you ain′t tough enough
Enter the pinnacle of your mind
And enjoy points of views perceptions that I provide
For, human kind or the kind of hue mans
Oblivious to the lies it′s ironic the truth stands
Get rid of the advice, I am living proof that
Geometric patterns travel and speaketh through a man
My spirit says I can, the person says I can't
I am leashed the world is toxic
Don′t put your faith in a man
Illmatic with the pen, dark moon with the xen
Three degrees with the sevens hypnotic intelligence
Twenty-one different perceptions they're questioning me again
365 for 360 earth spinning towards its end
Man they don′t stand a chance
They're walking as I glide
My aiming is insane from spaces beyond space
Shoot better than stars can
While their limit is the sky
It′s either flee or you stand
Concussion it's do or die

I am one with the world
I too have the peace
The only one in the world that's alive yet desist
I don′t even breathe
Originate from Nawf East not any human nor beast
Is alive in these streets

The closest I am to person is probably just a hybrid
One with the planet my liver might be an island
Words shake the world be careful how you decline them
Let′s take a walk open your mind and close your eyelids
Huh, probably just a hybrid
One with the planet my liver might be an island
Words shake the world be careful how you decline them
Let's take a walk open your eyes and close your

Come as a form of a blessing that′s in disguise
Curses are never a negative in my eyes
I choose the bitter and sour taste over lies
I hit the trap with my backpack and my brother to my surprise
It was
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
Let's take it
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
I said its
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting
Let′s take it
Back to the dungeon
Back to the dungeon
The streets is sick and tired of the flexing and the fronting

Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Dungeon
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Dungeon