Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Limelight, artist - Devlin. Album song The Outcast, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
Limelight |
Someone show me where the limelight is |
It’s been a while but I’m back inside this bitch |
I don’t think that I’ll ever be tiny big |
But you know me, the peoples MC |
I’m up front again with three hundred men |
I’ll fight to defend till I’m dying my death |
It’s the one called Devs with the fiery blend |
I’m amped up let me hit em with the fire again |
It’s too much, crews duck |
Get down when I come around town might better your luck |
To get wherever the fuck you feel safe how comes? |
I’ve got this terrible lust |
To reinstate myself so it better be love |
Cos you’d hate yourself if the enemy one |
I’ll be spinning MCs when I’m seventy-one |
I can’t stop won’t stop it’s Devlin son |
Spilotro, in Las Vegas |
Clamp who any what any one |
A diamond in the ruff like me |
Belongs at the front, make way chumps |
Someone show me where the limelight is |
It’s been a while but I’m back inside this bitch |
I don’t think that I’ll ever be tiny big |
But you know me, the peoples MC |
Someone direct me directly right to the light |
While I spit flows in a frenzy |
Alchemy the boys golden tell me |
How I make all these elements shine when I venture inside no length will defy |
The vision of a one man gentry |
Who am I? |
Juelz Santana when he wrote 'Who am I' |
Mummy I love you, don’t cry |
My mind ain’t been right ever since I arrived |
But now I’m back on my grind |
My music feels real cos there ain’t no fibs, no lies |
Ust trying to exist in a pit full of vipers shit |
I’ve been bit it’s alright, it’s my time to bite |
And fight for what I think’s mine |
It just might be the perfect night |
Someone show me where the limelight is |
It’s been a while but I’m back inside this bitch |
I don’t think that I’ll ever be tiny big |
But you know me, the peoples MC |
It’s the people’s champ, the MC’s MC |
I ain’t got the most Ps in the bank |
But I’ve got a lot of people that thank this man for the fact that I helped em |
through when I |
Came through with a needed batch |
Of tunes I dispatched to which a lot of you’s got attached |
You saw the sincerity |
When I sat with a pen and a pad these bars and a readers lamp |
You feed me the energy that I need when I wanna be set free from the clamps |
There’s people ahead of me I’ll run up on em readily and merrily and put em in |
the grime scene cemetery |
No need to say thanks |
I just do what I do when I do it |
I’m too stubborn to fall in rank |