Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crucifly, artist - Avelino. Album song Young Fire, Old Flame, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Renowned
Song language: English
Crucifly |
| You can’t see without no direction |
| Excuse me if you think I’m blessed |
| I smoke my weed, listen to Sade |
| I ain’t got time for no check |
| Cause the police got my people down here |
| The police shot my people down here |
| So you can keep my reservations |
| Cause I won’t wait to vent for no one |
| I don’t know what you came here for |
| What do you take me for? |
| Wake up and praise the lord |
| I even pray for yours |
| They see evil, I see people |
| They see life, I see ghosts |
| Feed you bullshit, teach you bullshit |
| And you breathe it, fuck your smoke |
| I know I’m on another level anyway |
| I feel amazing, I hope you’re doing OK |
| I wish the best for you but I can’t keep you safe |
| So I lay low, on my wave, I might say so |
| Could have been different, could have been fatal |
| Wishing on a star and a rainbow |
| Tryna find a pot of gold on my way home |
| On my way home |
| Judgement day was today |
| I love life, they wanna kill me |
| Right before I die, I’ll rise |
| I’m crucified |
| You can’t see without no direction |
| Excuse me if you think I’m blessed |
| I smoke my weed, listen to Sade |
| I ain’t got time for no check |
| Cause the police got my people down here |
| The police shot my people down here |
| So you can keep my reservations |
| Cause I won’t wait to vent for no one |
| Grew up in a jungle where the lion kills another |
| Wears the mane, man, then roars «suck your mudda» |
| Grew up in an ends where a nigga’s baby mama |
| Leaves the papa and then goes and fucks the brudda |
| Grew up in a place where the poor people suffering |
| The rich just going by the borough |
| I grew up in the scene where they don’t want a chart-topper |
| They want to see us clash and kill each other, ahh |
| Should I scream? |
| Or should I Martin Luther King and have a dream? |
| Made my first bag when I was only 16 |
| You times that by ten, you get half a sixteen |
| I’ve grown now |
| My new deal, I’m tryna hold out |
| Tell iTunes I need the whole cloud |
| I used to sell yay, watch the throne now |
| I’mma put my foot on the game until I’m thrown out |
| Renowned, the empire they could never diminish |
| Got a mill from Channel 4, could you handle them figures? |
| We can sign an artist or we can publish your lyrics |
| We ain’t even started, that’s just a humble beginning |
| You can’t see without no direction |
| Excuse me if you think I’m blessed |
| I smoke my weed, listen to Sade |
| I ain’t got time for no check |
| Cause the police got my people down here |
| The police shot my people down here |
| So you can keep my reservations |
| Cause I won’t wait to vent for no one |
| Rich nigga, poor me |
| I don’t think them man are ready |
| Yeah, I don’t think they know that man are ready |
| Mmm, walk in my shoes, I never had Giuseppes |
| I rapped white then put in the banks, I’m Benny |
| Penny for my thoughts, just to hit the belly |
| I’d hit my jaw, paw-licker, I want Henny on my corpse |
| I’m in hell’s kitchen and I’m ready for my chores |
| Ever since the mandem took the lead, it’s been awks |
| Yeah, so turn the music up loud |
| I’ve been doing this for donkey, now the youts are buckwild |
| It was run with, I saw you get run down |
| Weekends in the lab, I guess the losers won now |
| Never listened to what my mama said |
| She said our father’s prayer now my father’s dead |
| If what goes around comes around, when does karma end? |
| I’m so close to taking shit too far again |
| Judgement day was today |
| I love life, they wanna kill me |
| Right before I die, I’ll rise |
| I’m crucified |
| You can’t see without no direction |
| Excuse me if you think I’m blessed |
| I smoke my weed, listen to Sade |
| I ain’t got time for no check |
| Cause the police got my people down here |
| The police shot my people down here |
| So you can keep my reservations |
| Cause I won’t wait to vent for no one |
| Uh huh, I never thought I’d meet my idols |
| Never thought the youts I’d meet would idolise me, what are we, disciples? |
| Death before dishonour, that’s our street survival |
| Niggas wait for them to throw us the book just to read the Bible |
| I’mma pedal to the meddle, tryna leave the cycle |
| Looking in the mirror, I can see my rival |
| They all want the Jigga wave until they see the Tidal |
| People multiply to take away and that’s how they divide you |