Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Leak, artist - eLZhi. Date of issue: 15.10.2019
Song language: English
The Leak |
| Uh, yeah |
| Uh huh, yeah |
| Uh ah, umm |
| It’s The Leak (ah) |
| It’s The Leak (yeah) |
| It’s The Leak (ah) |
| It’s The Leak (yeah) |
| Every time I drop somethin hot you hear the sirens peak |
| It makes the water in the hose on a hydrant leak |
| You know my shoe game is crazy as the Iron Sheik’s |
| Put a buzz in the streets, it ain’t been high in weeks |
| Months and years, grew around blunts and beers |
| And older folks playin spades, dealers stayin paid |
| Until they, layin raised on their stomach with their fists cuffed |
| Next door to the extra-ordinary, with vocabulary, Lake Shore |
| I wrote rhymes with remote primes, and quote times of assault crimes |
| Few years before that back in the four flat |
| My pops wiped his feet for the last time on our doormat |
| Look deep in my heart, you’ll see where the sore’s at |
| Life’s a bitch, I’m runnin through, like I never wore hats |
| The fuck raw that I possess, I’m kind of luck fla |
| To look up to niggas that get high and duck law |
| Enforcement, my parents got a divorce meant |
| Things’ll be different, when he drifted, the three shifted |
| Four care to hear more, this is The Leak |
| I’m sheddin' like all of my mystique |
| I know it sounds fucked up and it deserves a little tweak |
| But this is everything I am, am, that I cram, jam, in two verses |
| I witness a few curses, screw nurses, my momma died it do hurt-es |
| Worse is most say, not any gross pay |
| Can bring her back, she’s up in heaven where the ghosts stay |
| That level in the sky, beyond where a rocket’s shot |
| I’m where the block is hot, lookin the Devil in the eye |
| (Ayah) |
| It’s the leak, leak |
| Givin you a sneak peak |
| When I drop this right hurr, it don’t speak |
| The show is the leak, Leak |
| Pourin out of my physique |
| Reminiscin on the times it was bleak |
| You heard it’s the leak, leak (it's the leak) |
| Beyond the chains and the mink |
| I bet it pains me (it's the leak), the stains in the ink |
| You feel me? |
| It’s the leak, leak (it's the leak) |
| It was weak in the beginning (it's the leak) |
| Now there’s no endin to the winning streak, streak |
| It’s the leak |
| Born in that era of four finger rings and they floss ropes |
| Dealin with lost hope, a poor singer sings, whores |
| Fuck on floors, suckin more ding-a-lings |
| For the cha-ching |
| Or motels, on blocks I know well |
| I blow L’s and reminisce |
| When all my chances were as slim as Chris |
| Rock in «New Jack City» |
| Recorded at home studios, the two track shitty |
| Mic blew back pretty bad, I blew stacks plenty |
| I was chasin a dream I only saw with my eyes open |
| Some person said it doesn’t hurt when someone tries hopin |
| I stuck to my guns and came out blazin |
| Amazin poetry, for sure it’s the invasion |
| (Ayah) |
| The leak, leak (it's the leak) |
| Givin you a sneak peak, peak (it's the leak) |
| Don’t speak, speak … |
| The leak, leak, pourin out of my physique (it's the leak) |
| Reminiscin on the times, times, times … (it's the leak) |
| Beyond the chains and the mink (it's the leak) |
| I bet it pains me, the stains … (it's the leak) |
| The leak, leak (it's the link) |
| It was weak in the beginning |
| Now there’s no endin, endin … (it's the leak) |
| Streak, streak, the leak, leak, leak |
| (*Ayah starts harmonizing halfway through the Chorus] |
| — 2X — w/ ad libs |
| They say you give 'em a little and they gonna come back for more |
| This the sound they wanna hear |
| So we gon' speak to 'em in riddles, strictly metaphors |
| It’s The Leak y’all wanna hear |
| Leak y’all wanna hear … |
| Leak y’all wanna hear |