Nostradomus [E] Songtext
von Dren Calisas

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree?
Traveled the world and seven seas
Everybody′s looking for something
That's what′s up, yeah
Louisiana all the way to Arkansas, man, you know what I'm saying?
All the way out to Cali, LA to the Bay, man, you know what I'm saying?
All the way back down to Baby LA, know what I mean?
Yeah

I predicted this shit like Nostradamus

Getting sick with this shit, the future ain′t prime

Ridiculous shit, zeros and commas


Conspicuous shit, heroes and llamas
See the drama, crystal ball, crystal meth
Biggest smiles in my overalls
Like it′s creep show, the summer foul
Underdog, under rules
Bless the Christians, bless the Jews
Muslims, Indians, Blacks and Mexicans
The next Jerus
Execute, Texas shootouts
I'm trying to bless the fool

Destitute, ill mind state
I′m standing next to you
My revenue is residue
My time is up, what's left to do?
Let′s wind up the clock
Wrap 'round the block and take a step or two
Don′t wind up getting shot
I remember Pac and all he said to do
I scared you, I'm talking prophecy
Rhyme blue and read too

Another lost quadrant
Take the bus, the car or train
Put it in the loft and found the mode of faith and mind


We doing all that for the love
Nostradamus seen it
One quick see ya, you just mean it
All that for the love
Nostradamus seen it
One quick see ya, ain't no demons
We doing all that for the love
Nostradamus seen it

One quick see ya, you just mean it
All that for the love
Nostradamus seen it

One quick see ya, ain′t no demons
We doing all that for the love

I predicted this life like Nostradamus
I′m in love with my future, my life is so conscious
I can see what you feeling but look out for karma
I predicted this life like Nostradamus
I'm obsessed with my dogs and my life is my solace
When I′m dreaming my nightmares tell me my problems
PTSD, I'm fighting my mental problems
I predicted that money just wasn′t gon' solve that
Pray to God in my life and I never count problems

I just live for the day and I′m thankful for all this

Feeling bad for the blind and the earning from artists
The industry evil, they tell you you're flawless
Get it? Flawless
Everything bad, now you signed a contract
Now your label don't fuck with you
When it take your money, they be on some other shit like
"We don′t even rock with you
You took too long on your album
We don′t give a damn about a contract, nigga"
It's never personal, it′s just business, nigga

That's the industry
They signing these deals like they don′t even know what they signing
Industry don't give a fuck about you, on some real shit
I seen it like Nostradamus
I seen it coming
But I ain′t going nowhere
The new regime just started
Run it