Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Klitscko (e-dubble vs. 27 Lights), artist - E-dubble. Date of issue: 04.03.2014
Song language: English
Klitscko (e-dubble vs. 27 Lights) |
| Got me thinking 'bout all my old songs |
| Old jawns, new flow |
| 20−20 two tone |
| Hip-Hop Is Good, and I’ll take that to my tombstone |
| Still a Wallace in the afterlife |
| Music lives on, never gone, no half-life |
| Imma drop in, like I’m in a half-pipe |
| Then I’m gonna skate on tracks until they act right |
| All up in your living room, who’s that fucking ghost though? |
| No comparisons, but B.I.G was how I coped though |
| All my fuckin' hope shit, let me on this playlist |
| All of the above, no pigeons, no hate shit |
| Put me on the radio, let’s just see what happens |
| When a rack of people turn up, and the president is clapping |
| I ain’t talking assassins, I’m talking bout the passion |
| We got it entrothed, if you want in on any action |
| You can… |
| Two 15s in the trunk (in the trunk) |
| 7 grams all in the blunt (in the blunt) |
| 1 dime piece in the back (in the back) |
| 3 grown rappers when I smash… |
| 18s all on the whip, though |
| I keep them stock cuz I really don’t trip, though |
| Yo, I swing it like Klitschko |
| Rolling through your city and I bet your whole clique know |
| I’m right back in this bitch with a fucking attitude |
| Spit flames when I’m aggy like Raditude |
| Nardwuar fame is a game I would rather do |
| Fuck questions, I don’t talk platitudes |
| I can see the nitty gritty, 4 40s, I’m getting shitty |
| Big bad cheques ghost writing that Diddy |
| Gimme that loot like B.I.G, just kidding |
| Who’s kidding? |
| I’m living, no dreams, big visions |
| Still a Wallace in the afterlife |
| Still a Wallace in the Afterlife |
| Music lives on, never gone, no half-life |
| I hit that reset button |
| No games with the fame they covet |
| No lames in my lane stay buzzing |
| Stay running, stay hungry |
| My passion; |
| I love it |
| Uh |
| So I stay all up on my business |
| Type away, never play about my business |
| So maybe stay up out my business |
| I put it in my music, it’s never from a distance |