Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goodnight Goodnight, artist - Inverse. Album song So True EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.2009
Record label: QN5
Song language: English
Goodnight Goodnight |
just try to picture a young mother celebratin the birth of her son |
the same time his father passes from the burst of a gun |
another young life taken that was worth it to some |
old fashioned closed casket at the church in the front |
aint it crazy how corrupted that a person becomes |
when they been searchin for they purpose on the curves of the slum |
for sixty hours a week and barely workin for crumbs |
and new bills every first of the month |
had him thinkin |
deep thoughts of becomin of becomin a drug kingpin |
unaware that his ship would soon be sinking |
only seventeen still a juvenile delinquent |
ridin down the street in that stolen blue lincoln |
started movin eighths and quarters |
servin them fiends on a vacant corner |
whirlwind in his dome girlfriend at home |
just gave him the news she was makin him a father |
so he’s focused, mind is racin |
every single, penny, nickle, dime he savin |
posted on the block |
writing about his station |
not really worryin about the time it’s taking |
morning, evening, day and night |
till it sinks in his bones like a way of life |
she told him she would call him when the time comes short |
shots rang out right when she hit nine months |
so goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight hope that things work out alright |
the very first breath that he took |
was the very moment of his father’s death that he could |
picture it |
all too clearly and on his birthday he recalled it yearly |
a little bit sentimental with a quick temper |
when the men who lived in his tentament attempt ta mentor him |
when the sentiment he picked up went too far |
thought he was a self taught man |
but didn’t have a well thought plan |
try to help himself off scam |
and the well off but he always felt lost |
and he feels like theres nothin to lose |
and he walks like he’s got a little somethin to prove |
like a child that comes from a fuse |
tryna act the toughest just to cover their wounds |
walked in the store at 12: 03 |
pulled the gun from his belt as the cellphone rings |
cant hear it over yells and screams |
the girl behind the counter fell to her knees |
didnt see the owner cock his shotgun |
came from the back one shot he dropped him |
and as he fell in his head hit his girl left a message telling she’s pregnant. |
so goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight hope that things work out alright |
so goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
hope that things work out alright yeah |