Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Deceased , by - JME. Song from the album History:, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.02.2011
Record label: Boy Better Know Entertainment
Song language: English
Deceased |
| I didn’t think it would feel this good |
| I’m lying on the floor, man, it’s real in the hood |
| I’m not sure if it was steel or wood |
| All I know, it was a baseball bat |
| They had knives as well, man, I’m bleeding good |
| Someone said, «Run Jme», I should |
| Instead I stood there like a fool, good |
| They’re all gone now, it’s just me |
| I’m lying here on the floor and I’m feeling faint |
| Invincible? |
| I really ain’t |
| It was close, I nearly escaped |
| But now I look like a decorator |
| I’ve got blood all over my clothes like paint |
| I think I’ve lost feeling in my face |
| How am I supposed to communicate? |
| Don’t matter anyway, I think I’m dying |
| Nah, wait, I can feel my leg |
| It’s not a good sensation, it’s all wet and cold |
| I can feel air in the gash |
| This is what I get for airing the gash |
| Look at me, I’m on my deathbed |
| And I’m still tryna strap some lyrics in my head |
| It’s mad, the guys that did this to me |
| Would pay good money to listen to me |
| I’m the person they’re wishing to be |
| When they see me, they don’t know what to do |
| So they get excited and hype in the crew |
| But on their Js, they’re kissing my feet |
| There’s nothing nobody can do now |
| I’m over, down and out (gone) |
| Blud, I swear I’m dead |
| All I can see is clouds |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not a joke or a game |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not all jokes and games |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| Serious |
| Keep playing games |
| Until you’re deceased |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s no jokes or games |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not a joke or a game |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| Deceased |
| Keep playing games |
| Nah, wait, wait, wait, wait, I can’t die |
| Especially here, man, where am I? |
| I don’t wanna be this MC guy no more |
| I ain’t even got my degree |
| Shit, my mum, what’s she gonna think? |
| Her son’s another dead black statistic? |
| Why didn’t I run, man? |
| I’m such a prick |
| One of them was hench, though, I ain’t gonna lie, but |
| Imagine if I tried to run and I tripped |
| Or tried to do something dumb and I slipped |
| Should I carry a gun and a clip? |
| At least that way, I wouldn’t be here now on the floor |
| I got stabbed in my bum and my hip |
| If I make it through, I’m done with this shit |
| My mouth is filling with blood, I’m scared |
| Crying won’t help me now, I’m dead |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not a joke or a game |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not all jokes and games |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| Serious |
| Keep playing games |
| Until you’re deceased |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s no jokes or games |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| It’s not a joke or a game |
| It’s not all jokes and games, blud |
| Deceased |
| Keep playing games |