Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Darth Vader, artist - CHIP. Album song TEN10, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Motto
Song language: English
Darth Vader |
| Still young, still here, got waves ah |
| I ain’t going bald or grey nah |
| Fuck 50 shades, man stay dark |
| Come through all black, Darth Vader |
| Star Wars, yeah man I had war with stars |
| Get dark swing my light saber |
| Some call me the grime scenes savior |
| Test me nobody can save ya |
| Special like I’m born in a manger |
| Not new to danger, Got no behavior |
| Red or blue pill, picked blue took 5 |
| I just wanna touch mic and stay hard |
| So fuck these spitters and fuck their tracks |
| With similar beats and the same bars |
| Similar streets not the same path |
| Get whipped, get merked, man’s A-Class |
| Touch mic with the truth and speak |
| Tell an MC tell the truth this week |
| You did not shoot this week |
| You was in the booth this week |
| Had a video shoot this week |
| Making tracks about 100 waps |
| 100 shanks, 'llow it man |
| You ain’t got war with a 100 man |
| You ain’t no 300 spartan fam |
| These days if you’re not chatting about crud |
| Then the yout dem don’t want to hear it |
| It’s for the yout them that I’m fearing |
| A generation without caring |
| Too many parents burying their kids |
| When kids should be burying parents |
| Man just wanna stay low and bank |
| Pray I never get shot or shanked |
| Yo, our farther thy kingdom come |
| On earth can’t be like in heaven |
| So please give us our daily bread |
| All of these spitters getting daily stress |
| I write daily yes, Grime Daily yes |
| Wanna link up nah, am I anti yes |
| Mad about bars from about 16 |
| Mad about bars from, before you could count 16 |
| Tell a bitch don’t count on me, I’m no number line |
| Its Friday now you wanna link up |
| All this week am I number 5? |
| Tell me lies, yeah tell me lies |
| Sweet little ones |
| Strapped when I beat, I don’t need little ones |
| She don’t want more, she already got one |
| And she can’t get preg swallowing cum |
| I get graphic, I’m a designer |
| She might hear this, but that’s minor |
| 'Cause she rates my path she a rider |
| And she’d be down if I never had a fiver |
| But I just get rage some times |
| Start letting off rage on mic |
| Man if they cold what am I? |
| Whether I pick up a pen or write in my mind |
| No I’m not right in my mind and you’re right on my mind |
| Alright you hopped on the track |
| Alright you’re hot but you’re wack |
| Sweep MCs with facts |
| Make them think about life |
| Let alone think about clash |
| Man get shelling, man don’t want this unleaded |
| Don’t come here for your gas |
| Man don’t try it, man can’t side with these liars |
| Man do nice with the facts |
| Still young, still here, got waves ah |
| I ain’t going bald or grey nah |
| Fuck 50 shades, man stay dark |
| Come through all black, Darth Vader |
| Star Wars, yeah man I had war with stars |
| Get dark swing my light saber |
| Some call me the grime scenes savior |
| Test me nobody can save ya |
| Special like I’m born in a manger |
| Not new to danger, Got no behavior |
| Red or blue pill, picked blue took 5 |
| I just wanna touch mic and stay hard |
| So fuck these spitters and fuck their tracks |
| With similar beats and the same bars |
| Similar streets not, the same path |
| Get whipped get merked, man’s A-Class |