Lyrics Purple Rain - CrimeApple, DJ Skizz

Purple Rain

Woah
Woah
Pain made me human, God made me special
I don’t even rap, I’m just throwin' Webbles (?)
Told you this wasn’t a sound, naw this shit’s a level
Went from chicken spot special, to eatin' Chia Seed & Fennel
Pop need assistance, so I’m dreaming different
Cookin food for thought and I clean the dishes
Mom said do it while you got a shot
So I’m throwing her the keys, when I cop the drop
My nieces and nephews can’t recognize their Uncles face
I been running late to give em each a hundred cakes
Like that makes everything OK, but I hate stomach aches
If it ain’t about a come up, it ain’t much to say
I look over my shoulder, I can see the Devil
Thankfully imagination helped me leave the ghetto
Naturally, I want to sprinkle stones up in the bezel, shit
The Rock hurt us, like the people’s elbow
Woah
I used to sing Purple Rain in the mirror
We was ashed out, bread thinner than a pita
This is what it sounds like when thugs cry
Had a tattered umbrella, needed sunshine
Now the tomato taste sundried
Pesto in the 'rillo got my lungs fried
Remembering my Uncle and the shit he showed me
Look every man right in the eyes, yea that’s what he told me
He gave me 25 cents to play Shinobi
Right before he put some white shit up in the stogey
He had the still, he still breathing with some complications
Tried to tell him chill, but he don’t like confrontations
He like 'at least I kept an occupation'
Had to respect it, kept my mouth shut and I contemplated
Honestly I’m ashamed, but I got to say it.
I contributed a bit to every combination
(I'm not proud of that shit)
Woah
You threw around the word 'forever', made her empty
Now don’t matter where you go, I bet you won’t forget me
I remember when I met you, I had butterflies
Still I mustered up the courage to say something fly
It was summertime, we was struggling but happy
Used to hit the park with soda cans and beef patties
Staring in your eyes, I think I kinda lost myself
In love you pay a price, and the cost was felt
Silly me, I thought you watched me give you all my time
You really wasn’t it, I can’t ignore the signs
Gotta go and start all over, we both know it’s hard
I got a question, can money mend a broken heart?
All I really know, is that I can never really love the same
We was dancing in the rain, until the thunder came
If you need some consolation, better call your sisters
I’m thinking about a new lady packing all your shit up
You gotta go…
I’m sorry, but you gotta go