Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song As Long As You Know, artist - Homeboy Sandman. Album song Veins, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2017
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
As Long As You Know |
I shed dead weight |
And look for signs and leave up signs that say «Wet Paint» |
I’ll catch you later, I’m off to lose faith trying to get famous |
Peep how a brother’s built |
I hit the stage and went for days without my mother’s milk so now it’s hard to |
sit still |
Where almost doesn’t count I’m at the counter trying to break a big bill |
And just about to get killed |
I’m taking me time in the meantime |
Anything I wanted to do and wasn’t able was 'cause the label wanted lead time |
I’ve called some timeouts where my hands had made the «T» in time |
But just the referee didn’t see in time |
But don’t complain, those broken plays will have results I guess we’ll see in |
time |
But yo the iron can be so unkind |
But knew deep in my soul that god would make it so, if god was so inclined |
Them bars is from a distance |
New right away they’d be relatable if I had only said em different |
But let me say 'em how I want to say 'em |
You can play 'em if you wanna play 'em |
I’m covered in stars, the new moon burns the full moon itches |
And scars, I let my big wounds heal without stitches |
I kick it, as the golden ticket for niggas and bitches |
I know that’s ambitious |
I didn’t mean to hurt you, I’m sorry that I made you cry but I’m just a jealous |
guy trying to keep in mind that patience is a virtue |
But at least say some shit in person should you happen to take it personal |
'Cause otherwise you like them other guys who got a couple faces, |
each and every conversation, tell a couple lies |
Sure there a reason god made each and every one of 'em |
I don’t judge 'em I’m just happy I ain’t one of 'em |
But stand in front of 'em a one of one |
Ain’t had a battle ever wasn’t won just 'cause it wasn’t one-on-one |
Wins and losses for the law’s breakers |
Middle finger to the odd’s makers |
Boy Sand King Solomon |
Truth hurts, I got a high pain tolerance |
Before you ask me what the name mean, take a walk inside a daydream, |
venture off to out of way streets |
I’ll be copping sneaks |
Browsing the A.M. |
and the Metro and Muhammad Speaks |
But yo, it’s peace |