Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bounce, artist - Black Milk. Album song Tronic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.10.2008
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
Bounce |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Ayo, what’s this? |
| Feel good |
| Yeah, yeah, like how that feel right there |
| I gotta let some shit off my chest |
| Ready? |
| Aight |
| Live, in my own flesh |
| In my own breath, on my home steps |
| In the Mo' where my home rests |
| And I hope what I hold gets |
| In the car for the doe for a pimp and a pimp’s job is to get mo' doe |
| Like the 17 year old’s on the steps in the ghetto |
| Where they won’t let you get bored and the moral of the story is death |
| And the moral of the story got everybody worried and stressed |
| To the point where my niggas wear vests |
| Up under they white T with a strap |
| Up under the car seat with a Tec |
| So I made this for my niggas that made it onto the next |
| Level, level, level |
| Celebrating in the club with the Moet |
| Bottles to the good life, no more hood life |
| So if you cashed out, mash out let me see you just… |
| (Bounce) |
| To the top of the world we goin' and we goin' in |
| Hoods to the borough, we here, let me see you just |
| (Bounce) |
| In the mornin', in the evenin' |
| Do it for the fam that be in the streets and |
| Let me see you just |
| (Bounce) |
| And the hits ain’t change |
| Best artist not on your radio play |
| Still gettin' blazed, gettin' head from a centerfold |
| While Radiohead is played on my radio |
| And it’s so sad |
| Artist’s soft as a pillow, front tough as a Brillo pad |
| I got fans that feel the same way |
| Like 'Ditto Black |
| Gave up, can’t depend on rap." |
| But it ain’t just us where the pain struck |
| Even old school artist’s feel like the game’s fucked |
| That’s when I clock in as an option when |
| You need a breath of fresh oxygen |
| And whoa |
| I feel it ain’t no balance |
| Class of my own so I feel that there ain’t no challenge |
| When I see that there ain’t no talent in most niggas |
| Not tryin' to boast, just showin' you how most niggas feel |
| Rap deals, stack mills |
| Tell me where the rap game went over the past year |
| Underground fans said «nowhere» |
| Ask record execs they’re tryin' to find what’s next to blow |
| Oh |
| Got doe from the fans |
| It’s just business, yeah I understand |
| Tryin' to find a new dance like the Running Man |
| But when it’s all out |
| I’d rather see 'em all |
| (Bounce) |
| To the top of the world we goin' and we goin' in |
| Hoods to the borough, we here, let me see you just |
| (Bounce) |
| In the mornin', in the evenin' |
| Do it for the fam that be in the streets and |
| Let me see you just |
| (Bounce) |