Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blackout , by - Russell Allen. Release date: 10.06.2021
Song language: English
Blackout |
| Mama wanna play by the rules… G Gets out the pin |
| Boy… yah lookin healthy |
| Wanna live large |
| Take charge that’s priority |
| Who’s the man in front of me? |
| Who’s my authority? |
| Get past that and live another day |
| But the wrong way |
| Uhh… Yah family went the other way |
| Gots to be down and stops clownin |
| Well I did my dirt |
| Bet cha did yah dirty? |
| Skirt to the next episode |
| Tell me! |
| Tell me! |
| Waz goin down… Are still my buddy |
| Or just another bosa |
| Let me now I gotta go Hit my next flow |
| And then I’m out the do And as a matter a fact |
| I’m feelin shady |
| I think I’m goin crazy |
| Uhh! |
| The room just faded me Best thinkin tah get a grip |
| Or else I’m gonna pass out |
| Or better yet I’m gonna blackout |
| (Male) Don’t wanna be wrong |
| But I rather live my life strong |
| Cause were gonna be happy |
| (Female) I know it’s gonna take some time to lay around |
| (Male) I’m losin my mind |
| No more wastin precious time (We re gonna be happy) |
| (Female) So I gotta do what I gotta do |
| I’m in jail cause I’m a sinner |
| I only wanna be a winner |
| But I’m broke |
| I’m livin in a blackout stage |
| And it ain’t no joke |
| But see I’m innocent the judge won’t believe me I gotta get out because my family says they need me How does it feel when you got no wheels |
| I can’t take care about my family |
| Now my son wants to dope-deal |
| Heaven help him |
| Or rather wheres my bail |
| Cause roamin witta crew like that |
| He ll end up in jail |
| Like his father… and that won’t make him a better person |
| It’s like a plot that only worsens |
| Now wife claims I’m cheatin on her all the time |
| All men ain’t perfect but I swear that baby ain’t mine |
| Now she’s strugglin survivin on her own |
| But she’s got my three kids and now daddy’s home alone |
| Now I gots to gets my life back together |
| No doubt (Echo) |
| Here comes the blackout |
| Now I’m livin my life that of a bad one |
| Ain’t never had none |
| So I out to gets mine |
| Had to struggle in the process |
| It’s gettin deep |
| And there ain’t no time for sleep |
| To many things runnin through my mind |
| Walkin on a thin line and ain’t nuthin kind |
| I feelin like I’m gonna pass out |
| Right in that wrong route |
| Steady headed foe the blackout |
| I starts to squeeze a little hard again |
| Down for da stealin |
| But never down for the killin |
| Moms working hard |
| Doin what she’s able |
| Stressin tryin to put my food on the table |
| But me, my sista, my brotha we miss our father |
| Father’s locked away… will he stay |
| Hopefully not… so he hear my holla |
| To come back in one piece |
| So while a single, single parent’s crap will just sleep |