Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song This Is It , by - Black Josh. Release date: 22.11.2018
Song language: English
This Is It |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| This is it, this is it, this is it |
| This is it, this is it, this is it |
| This is it, this is it, this is it |
| This is it man’s gone dark in the club |
| Indulgence never really been a friend to the good |
| I got a lotta problems that need de-foggin' |
| Deep in the mist the Hood stays Robin |
| Bloodstained cobbles, thug faced folley |
| Ruptured bodies full of goof grade collie |
| Must make money just to run weight fully |
| Cos the cats round ‘ere don’t run they scurry |
| Gully glamorous, hood chic |
| Polyamorous with a ghetto mystique |
| We love fast cos the hate comes quick |
| Move like rats on a wayward ship |
| Us faceless kids still breakin' ribs for the sake of chips |
| Stay based in the bits |
| Shadows of kings |
| But the hoods like gallows in swing |
| You know its coming bruvva |
| -Black Josh- |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| I’m out the world like the Deathstar |
| Still shinin' when it’s lights out |
| Don’t think that I can’t get dark like the reaper with the scythe out |
| I’m DVLGANG, I’m BLAH, Mikavelli, got it tatted on it |
| I was touring for a month and now I’m goin' back to shottin' |
| Livin' nasty like I’m a criminal gangsta goblin |
| On the cream like Baskin Robins |
| Keep a stack up in my pocket |
| Leg em down they askin' for it |
| Light em up just like the chronic |
| My trap house just like a florist |
| So high I can see who god is |
| Lookin' down on a coke mirror |
| I’m out here makin' bread but gettin' no dinner |
| Rollin spliffs taking draws like no winner |
| I ain’t taking L’s and I hope that you don’t kidda |
| But if you smokin' L’s I might roll with ya |
| Smoke a bone with ya |
| And if you’re going on a trip I might stroll with ya |
| My team going coast to coast with the sound so you better get to know nigga |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| This is it boi, this is it, this is it |
| -Yussuf Maleem- |
| This is it ‘nough clowns in the gutter |
| Shadows where the roaches wouldn’t scutter |
| Land o' shoulda, woulda, coulda |
| Cos they tried to keep us under |
| We are the lightning and the thunder |
| Taking pieces like a vulture |
| Chase em off like a wolf |
| Said they do it for the culture |
| Shit we do it for the cult |
| And to keep our bellies full like inns in the Bible |
| Mug a student and we call it survival |
| Start a movement they try follow the revival |
| But can’t bring the cameras in the hood cos the insurance ain’t liable |
| Nah |
| And it’s the end of the line |
| Went too deep |
| Better stay woke cos the crooks don’t sleep |
| Keep your phone in your jeans cos crooks here broke |
| Lost sheep don’t make it home to little bo peep no no |