Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Flinch, artist - David Dallas. Album song Hood Country Club, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.04.2017
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
Don't Flinch |
Gee I dunno |
Go rack us some fucking coke from countdown |
Fuck don’t be a dropnutz |
Yep, yep |
They say the hard hitting never learn |
You said to hell with that |
My name will forever burn |
And the history of this town and the next |
Got a fresh batch of ink tatted on his neck |
Don’t recollect when we met |
But we can’t have been much older than thirteen |
Had some growing dreams of being pros on the deck |
Had a birdhouse |
We used to mock peoples gear |
We were the worst out |
Turned out a little different from him to me |
Cos' even then he dealt with things that we didn’t see |
And little me I could leave well enough alone |
But not him if he felt that disrespect was shown |
Let it be known he was swinging on you on site |
Going for broke, we’d be breaking it up |
Trying to tell him its just jokes |
He’d be like I’m not fucking laughing, fuck that cunt |
No affect must’ve been a |
Threw that punch |
Even if his face swell up |
Still ready to scrap if one of his dudes boys tries to bowl up |
Ain’t no hold up nah |
Ain’t no hold up sway |
Still remember getting told one day |
Don’t flinch, tell em' don’t flinch |
If you get the news, no tears, don’t act like a bitch |
Tell em' don’t flinch, don’t flinch |
If the drama comes we ain’t never giving up an inch |
Don’t flinch, don’t flinch |
If you get the news, no tears, don’t act like a bitch |
Tell em' don’t flinch, don’t flinch |
If the drama comes, then drama comes |
That’s what it is, that’s what it is |
That’s what it is |
Got himself a couple kids |
Ain’t even twenty three |
Knows what the struggle is |
Young missus at home, while he’s working double shifts |
Tryna' make end’s meat, tryna' cover it |
Seems like this whole Dad thing mellowed him out |
Used to tell me fuck this underground shit start selling out |
Get this money cos' you never know what’s round the corner |
Fuck being cool, cool doesn’t feed your daughter |
Said aight bro tell me to keep in touch |
But right then is when we started not seeing much |
I guess there was things he would keep from us |
If I could go back then i’d tell him start speaking up |
Words starts leaking that his old ladys pretty sick |
Keep it on the low |
Maybe him and his middy splif |
Maybe I should take a trip round |
No answer at the front door |
So let myself in through the lounge |
Heard a bit of sound coming from the kitchen |
Like glass bottles being put down and Nelly on the system |
When it came inner vision |
Bros alone at the table with like half the house missing |
Said she left and took the kids to a fam' in Gizbin |
Hole in the wall where’s has probably been kicked in |
Looking like a time bomb ticking |
Off his head talking bout' how he’s not tripping |
Saying he could never be a victim |
I man handles his problems on his own |
He don’t need no one to fix em' |
I said asking for help is ok |
He looked me in the eyes and I remembered that thing he used to say |
Don’t flinch, tell em' don’t flinch |
If you get the news, no tears, don’t act like a bitch |
Tell em' don’t flinch, don’t flinch |
If the drama comes we ain’t never giving up an inch |
Don’t flinch, Don’t flinch |
If you get the news, no tears, don’t act like a bitch |
Tell em' don’t flinch, don’t flinch |
If the drama comes, then drama comes |
That’s what it is, that’s what it is |