Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Code Words, artist - E-dubble. Album song Reset, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.11.2012
Record label: Black Paisley
Song language: English
Code Words |
I saw my Work- I saw my shame-- |
I saw what worked- I saw what paid- |
I took my L’s- they took my name |
I did my best to relieve my pain |
So I woke the fuck up, shut the stupid shit out |
And starting talking in some code words |
And I been on it for a minute, but I’m feeling like I’m living |
And this time it’s on my own terms |
The city streets, you know them well |
You’ve falling down, you’ve taken spills |
You’ve gotten up, you’ve taken back |
Done pretty well and you ain’t need no makeup bag |
— so what’s the deal, with all the noise |
Who’s really getting money who’s the real LeSean McCoy |
So run it back, you got some blockers and some options |
If you see a different read than by all means don’t let me stop you |
So that 808 pumpin', that 808 bumpin' |
I’m sippin' something hard and it burns just like I wanted |
— good crowd and the boppers keep stuntin' |
And even though I’m broke I still keep it one hundred |
(Jhameel) |
I took my own words and made it into something |
Some of them ain’t right so the words start running |
And I, I made mistakes, but the pain it causes nothing |
Pain is just the fire for ambition |
So all that’s stopping me is (sigh) Shut the stupid shit |
I don’t really need to hear mouths running spit |
Code words set me free |
I just need to roar like a motherfucking beast |
So we put the work in just to get the work out |
And boppers work out if they tryna drop trough |
No joking, serious talk. |
Sorry for confessions |
But them seven dollar beers were merely not enough concessions |
I am Mister-Mister Brightside, keep the hope alive |
We can do whatever we want; |
that’s do or die |
Our time, our story, fixate |
On whatever we can do to stop the motherfuckin' hate |
(Jhameel) |
I took my own words and made it into something |
Some of them ain’t right so the words start running |
And I, I made mistakes, but the pain it causes nothing |
Pain is just the fire for ambition |
So all that’s stopping me is (sigh) Shut the stupid shit |
I don’t really need to hear mouths running spit |
Code words set me free |
I just need to roar like a motherfucking beast |
We trying to right the ship, I’mma write the soundtrack |
Fixin' broken bobbleheads till they get the bounce back |
No question, how we gonna get it |
Cuz' the labor is intensive and baby we 'bout delivered |
And the building’s in the building |
We tryna make a billion |
Hug the world, fix the planet, learn a language, make some children |
Make 'em smart, make 'em loving, and resilient |
And if they got my genes then they prolly, prolly brilliant |
So we keep the wagons circled, the children on a curfew |
I don’t think so, let 'em breath |
After nature we can nuture |
My cup’s tipped 'cuz the pain is universal |
Waitin' on the doctor 'cuz the patience is a virtue |
(Jhameel) |
I took my own words and made it into something |
Some of them ain’t right so the words start running |
And I, I made mistakes, but the pain it causes nothing |
Pain is just the fire for ambition |
So all that’s stopping me is (sigh) Shut the stupid shit |
I don’t really need to hear mouths running spit |
Code words set me free |
I just need to roar like a motherfucking beast |