Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Bones, artist - B.o.B. Album song New Black, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Genre
Song language: English
Broken Bones |
You can break my bones |
But your heart of stone can’t break the seal |
Can’t break the seal |
That’s right I’m on the edge |
Damn right I’m on the line |
Blame it on my attitude |
And the thoughts that’s on my mind |
All because I came up on the poorer side |
Where the don’t provide |
Over time you tend to feel like you supposed to sail |
Or you supposed to fail, or you supposed to die |
Or you supposed to fly |
Decatur’s own, poster child |
My «day one team» still hold me down |
New niggas just want to get closer now |
I’m like hold up now |
What do I know you now? |
We are we homies now? |
Lookin' at me like I’m holdin' out |
What do I owe you now? |
It ain’t shit that nobody can tell me |
They look at my train of thought |
And they try to figure a way to derail me |
But the way that they verbal assaultin' |
As big as they thought it was not necessarily |
That’s the way it is so apparently |
One day you’re the hero, the next you’re the villain |
Your own people ready to bury ya |
You can break my bones |
But your heart of stone can’t break the seal |
Can’t break the seal |
You can take all I own |
But you can never take the soul away from me |
Away from me |
Rest in peace, rest in peace |
To my pastor, rest in peace |
Can’t look back at yesterday |
What can they say, what’s left to see? |
I flip the style up and became the thing they said I’d never be |
Whatever obstacle they threw I have surpassed successfully |
And you can try to overlook me but I’m too much of a giant |
And if I ain’t at the top, shit I must be right beside it |
So don’t try to sell me bullshit, I’m too gifted to buy it |
If I sold common sense, you’d be too stupid to buy it, uhh |
I can’t dumb it down, how the fuck I sound? |
Tryin' to dumb it down |
You just thought you knew me 'til you figured out |
What I was about |
Cause what I was is not the same as now |
I ain’t jaded that’s just how I view the game and how I play it |
It’s just greed and entertainment |
But it ain’t so entertainin' |
When niggas is hungry and you in they city |
You lookin' like money and fingers is itchin' |
You won’t see it comin' you totally ignorant to it |
No one in your clique is a shooter |
Every killer say that he’ll do it |
Every nigga claim that they is the truest |
But you couldn’t prove it until they go through it |
When temperatures flare up and niggas get stupid |
There’s no longer hype it’s no longer 'bout music |
There’s no more illusion |
No more confusion |
Know who you can trust, who you can fuck |
That bitch that you with, she settin' you up |
But never forget that karma’s a bitch |
When she comes around, remember to duck (duck) |