Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hb Freestyle (Season 3), artist - Big Narstie. Date of issue: 17.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hb Freestyle (Season 3) |
| Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyle Season Three |
| Legends and the hottest up-and-comings |
| Talking about legends, I’ve got a big one behind me |
| Real legend, acclaimed legend, Brixton legend, London legend, UK legend, yeah? |
| Shoutouts to him as well, winning the BAFTA as well |
| Legendary stuff, so, if you don’t know who I’m talking about, Big Narstie |
| HB Freestyle, let’s get into this |
| You like the fire, but you don’t like the flame |
| You want the lov, but you don’t want the pain |
| Yin and yang though, they’re on of the same |
| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same |
| ‘Cah when there’s love there’s pain and when there’s pain there is love |
| More time it destroys by trust |
| Lack of trust, more hate, less love |
| Trust |
| New day, same mission |
| Build an empire for my children |
| Smart choices keep my arse out of prison |
| I talk but not everybody listens |
| Young g can’t take what he’s given |
| Young g can’t handle how he’s livin' |
| He saw survival like a mission |
| PTSD, blud, a serious condition |
| No money, just hope |
| And I ain’t oppressed though |
| Tryna stay afloat |
| Bought a billion pounds of ammunition |
| Eye of the tiger, not eye of the kitten |
| Roll up my sleeves, time to dig in |
| Purple heart on the field, I refuse to be a victim |
| No retreat, I refuse to ‘bort the mission |
| Like a soldier who went AWOL |
| All I saw was a wall |
| Man better know I’m not a fool and this ain’t fuckin' April |
| What’s the mission? |
| Food on the table |
| What’s the mission? |
| Make sure my family’s stable |
| I was scared of the hand that rocked my cradle |
| The worst thing with the truth is that it’s painful |
| The worst thing with the truth is that it’s shameful |
| But what don’t break you will make you success story |
| That is when they rate you |
| They despise, get jealous and get hateful |
| But to a paigon, I’ll be pavement and laying you |
| Down |
| Six by six in wood beneath ground |
| The fortifiers break the barrier of sound |
| Proper gritty, open arms, all you heard was a — (baow) |
| Lion heart, man roar, no miaow |
| Survival was a mission then, it’s fucked how livin' seems to be a mission now |
| Had to distance from niggas ‘cause their intentions and their aura was foul |
| I don’t wanna know why or how |
| If your number’s not a hundred or a thou' |
| It’s just adios and ciao |
| You like the fire, but you don’t like the flame |
| You want the love, but you don’t want the pain |
| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same |
| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same |
| ‘Cah when there’s love there is pain and when there’s pain there is love |
| More time it destroys by trust |
| Lack of trust, more hate, less love |
| Trust |
| (Trust, trust) |
| (Trust, trust) |
| (Trust, trust) |
| (Trust, trust) |
| (I understand you, fat sweat) |
| Big Narstie, Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyle Season Three, man |
| You know what we’re doing |