Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Normal, artist - JulS.
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Normal |
Ok. |
Straight in |
My enemies leave faceless |
Can’t slip, can’t leave no traces |
Put faith in the books like mace did |
Gracious. |
I Found truth in statements |
Found self on distant stages. |
Man can’t |
Tell me about patience. |
Spent nights in |
The darkest places. |
Man can’t tell me about grind |
Ten toes put holes in trainers |
Can’t parlay with paigons |
Old friends now distant strangers |
Old money make new friends later |
Long time since minimum wages |
Long time since man has seen angels |
Like wait, where |
Ok, your bad now cool |
Young boy move like man a old school |
G’s I know said they don’t know you |
So we roll through your ends like man a local like um |
Ok your bad now, cool. |
Go on then do a what a bad man do |
I know G’s that will test that gangster |
Make man lean like Criminal smooth |
Like Whoa. |
Mic to Mouth. |
Cheque to Cheque |
And I still go city to city repping the set like whoa |
Who got now? |
I got next. |
Like Don’t lack. |
You wanna slip i’m at necks. |
like whoa. |
Still do the trouble with no stress. |
And I still got a couple of |
tenants that owe rent like whoa. |
Couple of seconds till mans vex and my bruddas |
wanna shot the breeze like air vents |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of scars that ain’t normal |
I know a couple bruddas that ain’t cordial |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of poems that ain’t formal |
But we just load the pen up and aim for you |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of scars that ain’t normal |
I know a couple bruddas that ain’t cordial |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of poems that ain’t formal |
But we just load the pen up and aim for you |
Active man can’t tell be bout active |
Loose lips sink ships like anchors |
Manaman had strength samson |
Manaman knew tons like stuey |
Still By any means like malcom |
Them man just talk won’t do it |
Them man run youth like fountain |
Mind mine, then I stack my stack my |
Me nuh bother with no bad vibe. |
Bad mine |
Still im coming for the crown, yeah that time |
Yeah That time. |
Likkle bit late like black time |
Oi big man. |
Oi big man. |
Black skin don’t mean come Trick man. |
Black thoughts in |
a blacked out whip man. |
From the block man been run distance |
Cool. |
Come again. |
Cool. |
Try Again. |
Cool. |
Try tek man fool, man a get spun. |
Stone cold stun. |
Pen up and done. |
Bangers on deck when I truck them jewels |
Bangers on deck when I grip that bass |
Still got love for the birds like Wayne |
Galiy like Cool. |
Man are like Safe. |
Lizzie like hi then I know your face |
Wellll, All the fake love might make man rich. |
Still got love for my G’s in the |
bits. |
233 +44 +27. |
Say we run it like this. |
All the fake love might make man |
cold, know I been that. |
Know I been this. |
Know I been down, now they call man |
king |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of scars that ain’t normal |
I know a couple bruddas that ain’t cordial |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of poems that ain’t formal |
But we just load the pen up and aim for you |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of scars that ain’t normal |
I know a couple bruddas that ain’t cordial |
We make this shit look normal |
We make this shit look normal |
I got a couple of poems that ain’t formal |
But we just load the pen up and aim for you |
Them can’t done the dance like me |
Didn’t wanna know now they look like me |
Ring ring ring, but they get declined |
Only got day one g’s round me |
Run up in the set like hi it’s me |
Same old codes from 40G |
Them can’t run the dance like me |