Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Essence, artist - Giggs. Album song Wamp 2 Dem, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NO BS
Song language: English
The Essence |
| They were blocking bare |
| But now I’m rocking here on a rocking chair |
| Yeah, the block is here, yeah, the block is here |
| At the top of stairs, nigga, Rocky’s here |
| Self-centred |
| Everybody tell me that I’m self-centred |
| But they ain’t got a fucking clue |
| Another nigga gone, that’s like the twelfth sentence |
| Changes |
| Shit’s much different from the dangers |
| Shit looks different from the neighbours |
| Yeah, shit’s much different, it was dangerous |
| That was man’s bredrin, now we’re strangers |
| We pop, bang, serve a nigga saviours |
| I watched man begging «nigga, save us» |
| And that man’s never put in wages |
| I’m mentally fucked |
| I’m mentally scarred, I’m meant to be up |
| I’m meant to be high, I’m meant to be chuffed |
| Fam, I fought for my life, I’m mentally stuck |
| Man, I jump out my chair, you’re mentioning Buck |
| They just lock niggas up, they sent for the cuffs |
| Had to call up my girl and sent for my stuff |
| Fam, the day I walked out, it went through my guts |
| So in charge |
| Everybody’s watching, nigga, so it starts |
| Everybody’s watching, thinking 'Oh, we’re stars' |
| Everybody’s showing cards |
| But that’s that |
| Cause man’s just pussy like a black cat |
| And man’s just looking like a flash chap |
| DSquared jacket and a flash cap |
| I’m made for this |
| I came for that, I paid for this |
| I changed for this |
| I never left, I stayed for this |
| Fucking hell |
| I do this for my niggas that are stuck in jail |
| I do this for my niggas that got up and fell |
| I do this for my brothers, nigga, fuck a cell |
| Lord, thank you for your blessing, man |
| Every bloody morning, nigga gotta get that blessing, fam |
| Gotta bring that message, fam |
| Peanut butter sticky, get me out that messy jam |
| Them Giuseppe shoes won’t delay that speshy bang |
| We was them Peckham dudes, jumping out like Peckham man |
| Old school |
| Smoking on that Method Man |
| Man was in the trap working all long, it was late |
| You was in a bar, out with a blonde and her mate |
| Bag of dots in the whip, it was on, it was bait |
| Man would quickly pass through, say I’m gone and I skate |
| I was sleeping before, now it’s on, I’m awake |
| I ain’t asking for nothing, I want it, I take |