Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deceased, artist - JME. Album song History:, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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 |