Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Road I Walk On, artist - Chef’Special. Album song One For The Mrs., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.03.2011
Record label: Kaiser
Song language: English
Road I Walk On |
I was young and hungry |
Energy of ten MCs |
Had to get you, then I got ya |
Like I’m ten MCs |
Every single battle that I crossed they remember me |
As that MC that could freestyle for days, literally |
Give it to me was nothing, except that something that |
Sepperated me from those that hated me |
I remember vividly what he did to me |
This mentor, that objective, my style the law |
Introduced me to the game, I respected my name |
Anybody singing live would quickly go insane |
In the mean time, as I continued my grind |
I was here, chage your distance |
Indeed that was mine |
My energy quickly turned into paranoia |
Like that means that I suppose I’ll quickly destroy ya |
Wack tunes, wack tunes, So I let it go |
Am I just a composer |
We all need to grow |
So, so, so, so, so, so |
The road I walk on is always lonely |
The other roads they’d be mostly phony |
And if you think that you’ve come to know me |
Oooh please |
You talk about it like you’re all about |
But you jump around it |
Moving your mouth a bit make ye sound slick |
But nothing’s coming out of it |
Trying to hold me down a bit |
I’m coming out, try to hold me down, I’m coming now |
Say I’m nicking your flow, said you did it before |
But man he did it before, no way who did it before? |
I just spit what I know |
While you’re sitting on your throne |
And you’re digging on your own just a little too long, ain’t it? |
You see it all, you’re ten feet tall |
But you can’t hit the b’loon cause your wein’s too small (whaat?) |
I ain’t your shelt rock, I’m your Mau’faq, I’m your roadblock |
Making sure your whole fucking flow stops |
Patience and persitence |
Is what it takes in order to get this |
This ain’t no picknick, no walk in the park |
Into hip-hop ever since I was a kid |
Ever since these so called… |
Golden years throughout the years |
I’ve seen many MCs go home in tears |
I’ve seen carreers last no longer than a year |
They drop a track with a lyric and then they dissapear |
Just like that, never to be heard of again |
As for me, I got different plans |
Want this whole wide world to know about me man |
I’m Ten, I’m known as Gotcha! |
Damn, I’ve got the munchie |
I’m an order to Chef’Special |
Mmmmwaaah, Chef’Special |
The road I walk on is always lonely |
The other roads they’d be mostly phony |
And if you think that you’ve come to know me |
Oooh please |
The road I walk on is always lonely |
The other roads they’d be mostly phony |
And if you think that you’ve come to know me |
Oooh please |
The road I walk on is always lonely |
The other roads they’d be mostly phony |
So if you think that you’ve come to know me |
Oooh please |
The road I walk on is always lonely |
The other roads they’d be mostly phony |
And if you think that you’ve come to know me |
Oooh please babe |
Oooh please babe |
Oooh please babe |
I wish I’ll ever see you do, move, just like I move |
Oh just do, just like I do. |
Oh |
Why can’t that just be you, that just be you |
I wish I’ll ever see you sleep and dream |
Just like I sleep and dream |
You told me you was gonne make it right |
I could get all political and stuff if you’d like |
If my vibe’s not enough, then Imma spit in that mic rough |
Describe what and why your government lies |
They’re putting dimes in their own pockets under the sky |
Thats right, sometimes lies don’t take place under the sky |
On the rooftop of the Whitehouse, what a surprise |
War-fighting, bombs-dropping fuckers for life |
Nothing but to shoulder their dads |
Not to forget that woman, that lovable child |
They all die the moment that the bomb strikes |
Heat still fucking up their bodies and minds |
But yo thats allright to them, they got their goldmines |
What be that power and greed leading us to such greed |
For good erease that shit if people believe |
That love reaches way deep change can be made for that day |
I wish I’ll ever see you do, move, just like I move |
Oh just do, just like I do. |
Oh |
Why can’t that just be you, that just be you |
I wish I’ll ever see you sleep and dream |
Just like I sleep and dream |
You told me you was gonne make it right |
We could, we could neglect |
Except the facts |
Forget the present, damn yo forget the past |
And let it all pass, smoke a little bit of the grass |
Hide behind fiction, for real life is fast |
Sometimes way to fast for me, I can’t catch up |
But that shit’s misleading, leaves you messed up |
Your eye from the ball, that’s exactly what they want |
They use that to pull shit on us and play dumb |
The next statement they make we’d be like 'okay.' |
They’re eve little pricks |
They’re lying in your face |
And they just get away with it |
Get to fucking play with it |
Ay now that’s some crazy shit |
You sit and wait for it |
I ain’t gonna be that fucking puppet |
Ain’t no bait |
No thats not what we put here |
Thats not what we made no |
If that shit is true Imma fall down and break |
Break |
I wish I’ll ever see you do, move, just like I move |
Oh just do, just like I do. |
Oh |
Why can’t that just be you, that just be you |
I wish I’ll ever see you sleep and dream |
Just like I sleep and dream |
You told me you was gonne make it right |
Ah |
And if you need it, well come on seek it |
Let you forget to play your part of the show |
Well if you need it now |
Bring your secrets |
Its time to strip that hate you got to the bone |
And if you need it, well come on seek it |
Let you forget to play your part of the show |
Well if you need it now |
Bring your secrets |
Its time to strip that hate you got to the bone |
You with me? |
I said to the bone! |