Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Clouds, artist - Blueprint.
Date of issue: 04.04.2011
Song language: English
The Clouds |
My momma see the clouds and wonder when she getting there | |
Like she done done it all, looking up at heavens' stairs | |
Everybody’s time coming, better get prepared | |
I see the clouds |
and feel at home, cause my head is there | |
Life is but a dream, |
live if fore it disappear | |
The parade will pass you by if you sit |
and stare | |
My mans told me that my talent levels very rare | |
But just having talent aint enough to get you there | |
While you |
was out there chasing girls and drinking beer | |
Somebody else |
was out there really getting theirs | |
You gotta turn it up if you |
wanna win this year | |
I said «Hell yeah. |
That’s all I need to |
hear» | |
My bio says Ohio, I handle business here | |
Athough I |
aint been inspired by it in a year | |
Too tired of the infighting with |
my peers | |
While our mouths was running, the art was sitting |
still | |
All this beef only stops us from getting bread | |
We just |
getting by, we never get ahead | |
Consider this rhyme the realest |
shit I ever said | |
gotta go for mine cause I ain’t got 50 years | |
All we wanna do is talk about shoes and gear | |
Sounding like |
chicks talking about their nails and hair | |
I guess it’s easier than |
talking about what’s really there | |
We lost three Columbus icons |
within a year | |
So I ain’t about to do the same record, different |
year | |
I used to be in that lane, but now I’m steering clear | |
I |
ain’t gassed up, I’m just switching gears | |
Cause in this game |
going slow won’t get you anywhere | |
I want the illest crib even |
though I’m barely here | |
I ride through the flyest neighborhoods |
just to stare | |
Feeling like I can’t chill until I’m living there | |
If |
you feel me let me see a finger in the air | |
Every year I swear |
the haters get more vocal | |
Dudes is calling me fake because |
I’m not social | |
But this can come to an end if I’m not focused | |
So if it aint about the biz then it’s not important | |
I don’t care |
about the after-party that you hosting | |
I don’t care about the |
softwhite and who snorts it | |
I don’t care about the fist fight and |
who caught it | |
Cause at the end of the day, man that’s all gossip | |
Fuck all the drama, I’m a real artist | |
I do this shit without any |
feedback or comments | |
I’ll diss anybody from the largest to |
the smallest | |
And they wont say shit because my album is the |
hardest | |
I’ll start in '88, then bring you up to date | |
Then skip |
ten years ahead so you don’t have to wait | |
I’m what the future |
sounds like and I’mma make you see it | |
I’m so ahead of the |
game that people think I’m cheating | |
But once you really see it, |
it aint all that hard | |
The rap games like vegas, I’m just countin |
cards | |
Sittin at the table, bout to defy the odds | |
And I aint |
scared at all, because the world is ours |