Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If I Fall Down, artist - J. Stalin. Album song The Real World, Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fresh In The Flesh
Song language: English
If I Fall Down |
Heard the beat, told Fresh load it up right now |
Got some shit I wanna speak about when I was a just child |
Couple niggas I’m thinkin bout finna take the green mile |
Let me break it down, show you how the west get down |
My momma sold dope, my brother sold dope |
My daddy shot dope, I kept the fiends woke |
I watched the neighborhood go down hill like a ski slope |
But tell OD, Dame got 24 |
I never met a nigga livin' comfortable sellin' dope |
I’m a disciplined nigga, my nigga I don’t eat pork |
I don’t save hoes niggas, I don’t fuck wit slow-pokes |
Imma keep hustlin, I’m terrified of being broke |
Please don’t judge me nigga if I fall down |
Judge how I pick my little ass up off the fucking ground |
It’s Young Stalin if they don’t know they know now |
Livewire PTP we run the town |
And please don’t judge me nigga if I fall down |
Judge how I pick my little ass up off the fucking ground |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know they know now |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know they know now |
Me and Pops was tight, but me and moms fight |
Maybe cuz I was selling white and she was smoking white |
It come right back in the cycle cuz I be high as a kite |
Before the rap game nigga I was flyer than Mike |
Air-Stalin I’m stackin an profilin' |
Gettin' up my frequent flyer mileage |
Blow, up in the air I’m so gone |
Spit a couple verses and I’m taking your bitch home |
In the land of the Ks where niggas keep they vests on |
We hustle too hard to smoke up on that home grown |
We smoke good shit purp, kush, cat piss |
Born into the army where you ain’t gotta enlist |
I wish the whole world could get a dose of this real shit |
I kill shit and never think of looking back twice |
I’m married to the game so save your advice |
I can see the future and my name in the bright lights |
And please don’t judge me nigga if I fall down |
Judge how I pick my lil ass up off the fucking ground |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know they know now |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know they know now |
I seen Twin die, I seen Doug die |
I lost a lot of real niggas right before my eyes |
They say it come with the game when you sellin' pies |
I hope I see the Lord in the evenin' of my demise |
All these snakes in disguise in they devil ways |
Then they wonder why the kids play with AKs |
Niggas sellin dope on the corner till his head gray |
Nigga I done been down in the worst way |
Thank God I’m alive to see my birthday |
A born hustler I don’t live where the worst stay |
They say I’m thirsty for the fame and the bright lights |
But I’m just trynna get away from the glass pipes |
Gettin' money and stay away from you asswipes |
I feel like cryin' lost another nigga last night |
I might be down and out but I ain’t outta sight |
Bet I bounce back, long as I can get some all white |
And please don’t judge me nigga if I fall down |
Judge how I pick my lil ass up off the fuckin' ground |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know they know now |
It’s Livewire if they don’t know the know now |