Lyrics:
and portents have come forth in torrents
It's time to realize my rise has been foretold
From the sticks to the streets I built a path that'll last
I came
With all that lip gibberish
Like adjectives and shit
Boy that acting
Good enough for oscar
I can see the cap
I take me hat off to you bitch
Blast em
Young R.I.C.K. :
Igaz...Szawak...
Years go by and you didnt even notice,
Everyday's routine the weekend's the only bonus,
Life's movin'
Too young to see the signs or raise caution
Few years later now Im shoppin for a coffin
This pain I never felt, times I blame myself
Took her own life
refill inna di motion yo
Pull the chune like a trigger
Yeah money pull up what's the figure
Ain't no chaser for tequila
3 shots jus put me in a fever
Mother hold me. I think I need to cry
Father help me. I have to get things right
Sorry son, sorry honey. Ain't got time to worry
Was afraid
a thang I should really
Slow my roll with doubting with every thing I'm thinking
In my mind there aint shit going on outside but I think
Its time I said
of the judge and jury
Getting wronged convictively, damn
Gave me a life sentence, now my daughter
Gotta live without her father?
That aint right is it ?
In
Gotta spend it wisely I do it for my family
If you see me balling probably Im with the gang b
This is how im living
Ill be leaving like Bin Ladin
Leave
Push the button, close the door
Flying by the second floor
Way you got me feeling wasn't something I was looking for
Stomach dropping, close my
Baby dry your tears
No need for crying anymore
I'll break her heart
Just like I broke yours
You know I got to be straight
No sense in wasting
Baby dry your tears
No need for crying anymore
I'll break her heart
Just like I broke yours
You know I got to be straight
No sense in wasting
to write
Im always there for people when they need me
But I turn around y'all niggas is absentees
Dont try to be my friend
Once you see my name on a marquee
on yo knees ceremony
I'm by my lonely
I aint got time for no bitch
Or no homie
I'm goin stupid
I been actin like a nuisance
Drop the top
And now its
Matter fact turn that lil b to a r
Rip if you take it to far
I m g lookin way to far
So I give up and stop tryin so hard
Aint got no money
Start stealin
riches coming
Chanel on my body tryna get a whiff of something
Expensive class expensive tags I am what you like
Keep the 40 by my waist like I'm 39
Take
when I was fifteen
The universe is a beautiful thing
But that ain't nothing if I can't sing
I'm just an intergalactic folk fanatic
I've got no
Four by four bars they got me
Locked up in this cell
Cause the name is Spitfire
Lyrics roasting in hell
I've been putting in work like
A hundred
A new era, era, era, era, era
Catch me as I pass you by
Got Red Kingdom on my mind
This aint light, it's game time
Do this till the day we die
Call it
'em...
I was waiting in line for 10 whole minutes
This is unacceptable - you're pushing me to my limits!
"Please don't raise your voice in here sir
Now we've lost it all
Nothing's left and time has passed us by
Haven't got a door to the room before
Heaven yet adored
Ain't no turning back,
rusting watching time go by
Looks like it's going to rain
I can't see it but I know that it's here
I can't feel it but it's touching my soul
This sure aint
I get up I feel allright
got my six string by my side
I look back long gone long
for my memorie help me with this song....
Golden days and glory
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