Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Throw It All Away, artist - Evidence. Album song Weather or Not, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Throw It All Away |
I got some money I’m a blow it all today |
They say Michael don’t throw it all away |
And my reply was there’s more on the way |
When I said it I was walking in the rain |
I did a show in Chicago on the first |
Now I’m back in LA like Chicago and First |
No sun but I’ll father this verse |
That’s all I’m probably worth |
And I’m from sunny CA to rain on all of this earth |
Rainy terrain, receive the God sent messages |
We know the answer, but dance around what the question is |
What is it |
It’s back to who’s on first |
It’s my dog |
It’s his tail |
It’s the chase |
It’s the search |
It’s the ignorance that causes all the bliss in my surroundings |
Cause dealing with reality’s like drawing out your boundaries |
And I refuse to be referred as less than a creative so catch me when I’m live |
in town as I’ve been demonstrating |
That I could find my greatness in the waking of my absence |
And absolutely kill it when they’re dealing out these bad hands |
A player plays what a player’s dealt |
And carries baggage like conveyor belts |
And never fucking saves his wealth |
I got some money I’m gonna blow it all today |
They say Michael don’t throw it all away |
And my reply is there’s more on the way |
When I said it I was walking in the rain |
I write to Alchemist cause others don’t inspire me |
I got my people and they got my back entirely |
I kill with Iriscience on the side of me |
And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony |
What a long winding road it’s been |
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends |
How many have friends that ain’t foes within |
Dirty laundry in the wash, but them clothes don’t spin |
I mean really, I kill two birds with one bullet |
The target’s when I line it up, the triggers when I pull it |
Out the gate a bit late, but the champ is back |
I need a third hand to wear my rings and hold plaques |
I hit the track like the runners new |
Hands high like a stickup Killer Michael running jewels |
It’s true, the eyes slanted, my fam rock the planet |
Don’t take fans for granted like the money is due |
I got some money I’m a blow it all today |
They say Michael don’t throw it all away |
And my reply was there’s more on the way |
When I said it I was walking in the rain |
I got some money I’m a blow it all today |
They say Michael don’t throw it all away |
And my reply was there’s more on the way |
When I said it I was walking in the rain |