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ka - enough praise / recovering كلمات الأغنية

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[verse]
age don’t fade as lon ag as i feel fit
shoot my shot, don’t care if she got grace, i’d still hit
from a stable house that’s out a field trip
it’s times i ain’t want to build, just want to deal brick
i seek to find peace, unique it’s time
roll some explosive blend, plan to speak my mind
the cornerstone strong alone, imagine we combined
remember tummies still hungry, happen to eat the rhyme
you know your mission if you ever fed a child
it ain’t snitching if you’re telling on pedophile
want to end thе cycle, you need the ghetto to bе better now
if you don’t aim to be tame you was never wow
’cause the fuzz wasn’t peachy, life was the pits
contest any arrest, was the type to resist
runnin’ drugs for the poor, they enticing the rich
had survivor’s remorse during the night at the ritz
when the heart gets dark, had lights on the fritz
gave much to the cuts, he’s never lighting the zips
chase based on pretty face now excitement is hips
came in framin’ my wrongs, that’s what my writing depicts
that’s enough praise for me (that’s enough praise for me)
those jobs aren’t merit or quotas won’t see us gloating
hopped too many turnstiles to be a token
the tek corrupt, the [?] is up, the g is spoken with veteran’s h_ll, you dead or in jail, or we was broken
my curb is rough, heard enough condolences
them girls you couldn’t bone unless you threw ’em bonuses
i pay survival to the bible, was livin’ where jonas is
to the sus justice we was never known as kids
can’t vote up the river no boat doing grown rush
once paid, bought enough groceries, couldn’t close the fridge
almost caught first time in newport was holdin’ cigs
could have been a butcher how i recognized beef and notice pigs
my cousin gave his gauge to me
my mother always prayed for me
times i ain’t having friends paid for me
wanted my seed, she believed she was made for me
had brothers running the blaze for me
others risked the grave for me
some ain’t mind sitting in the cage for me
most never got booked, took a page from me
follow my lead change ways for me
had wise advisors block shade for me
know i do a show, they rush stage for me
it’s wild crave accolades, that’s enough praise for me
don’t do nothing with they gift
frequently misleading to her
young put trust in my scripts read what people deserve
some do nothing but up, let’s speak what need to be heard
they skim about cheese, they weave, i’m feeding them curd
that’s word, you just in the way
dodged a few intentionals during the years i’ve been astray
prides were wise before the hairs on my chin was gray
how elitist treated my brothers a grim display
no fairy tales, weary males making very sales
every block hit the blazing, it was scary trails
it was bound to be underground core crazy ls
well homie leave you holy throw the page of grails
my whole life recovering (my whole life)
my whole life recovering
y’all copy hard body you know my anatomy
they launched flighty minds mighty whole lot of gravity
they yap about cash i casually talk casualties
i exorcise demons they seem to leave you with atrophy (atrophy)
my whole life recovering
my whole life
they used to tap our phones i’m from that type of tapestry
how i lasso the truth no wonder women wouldn’t tackle me
used to find me in the 90s with a hammer like a maccabee
from the big apple, as kids we adapt to the apathy
with all my dealings i kept it curt
for years rejected feelings, accept the hurt
hard to wake with clean thoughts when you slept with dirt
a hungry boy ain’t unemployed if his weapon work
my whole life recovering (my whole life)
my whole life recovering
they did everything they could in attempt to stop me
rather demonstrate the peace like malcolm, felt his philosophy
see i got it popping, was hip to their hypocrisy
all close to me hope to see profits in the prophecy
locked it down got the box of one, gave her proper d
like fish in the sea roped, never treated as property
my whole life recovering (my whole life)
my whole life recovering
my enemy hindered, could never put an end to me
hate before they know me solely off my identity
smelly without a scent it’s how i ended the century
[?] bags for the senses, still they can’t censor me
the park made me heartless skin should have been [?] for me brothers avengin’ brother death listening to the symphony
kept it in the engine for those trying to injure me
my mom was deep ’cause in the streets knew they had it in for me
my whole life recovering (my whole life)
my whole life recovering
tried to drown us, you start bubblin’ (bubblin’)
out the womb was wounded (wounded)
when you steady lose, every move’s improvement (every move)
my whole life recovering (my whole life)
my whole life recovering
heartbroken trying not to love again (trying not to love again)
my whole life recovering
my whole life recovering
[outro]
[?] bloodclot
[?]
no our children look to eat
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i mean we know that why we suffer through this bloodclot

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