Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Until The End , by - AwarRelease date: 06.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Until The End |
| I’m over taxed and underpaid in salary |
| Blue collar, work hard for same mentality |
| New York state of mind, slave to the grind |
| Zoning out in day time to escape reality |
| Refuse to face it when the music’s playing |
| I’m in a psychedelic hallucination |
| Tripping out on some Curtis Mayfield |
| Numb to the pain, Novocain how my face feel |
| You seen that tape real, the whole team know |
| Why we out in va, sipping Mojitos |
| Squash in eagles, it’s swatting mosquitoes |
| When you’re rocking with the boys not in… sloan |
| Cooking it up, pot scheming on the stove |
| Watching my seeds grow, you reaper just soul |
| Either punch in the clock, either leave it alone |
| Me and… job, till got a seat at the throne |
| To rise and fall, understand that every good thing come to a heart ache |
| But that ain’t gonna stop me |
| I’m here until the end baby |
| And if you choose to follow |
| Know that there’s no shortcuts to the promise land |
| But that wouldn’t ever stop me |
| I’m here until the end baby |
| No, I ain’t bout no games about my BI |
| Something low in the bucket you can’t see I |
| Ride slow, with the windows low and the beam’s high |
| No l, just a … I don’t give a fuck |
| I call that man… Howard |
| When that bitch crack your ass better duck |
| Tryina stack my paper up and cop a few dirties |
| But my empire enjoy life with my… |
| Like I said, I’m tryina stack that bread |
| No time for hungry ass hoe, tryina … my bread |
| And any monkey ass disappear, when your pockets ain’t fit |
| A bunch of David Blaines, dealing with this kind of folks you won’t have a thing |
| 25/8 the boys stay on this grizzle main |
| Won’t stop until my name’s surrounded by them shiny thangs |
| I’m unstoppable, anything is possible |
| Leverage in my love overcoming any obstacle |
| The type of love that put hate up in the hospital |
| They tried to find they cure but the found it was inoperable |
| Came no summer, you never knew winter |
| You ain’t been a looser, you ain’t a true winner |
| It ain’t always is champagne dinners |
| I’m about a buck 50 but I used to be… |
| Mixing lunch meat with my scrambled egg |
| The last thing I ate before I went to bed |
| The first thing I ate when I woke up |
| One minute eh, I think about it, I get choked up |
| But I never compromise my integrity |
| And cause of that, a lot of niggas got ahead of me |
| And now that you’re falling off steadily |
| And all the bullshit I went through is a memory |