Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tomorrow, artist - Jus Allah. Album song The Best of Jus Allah, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Tomorrow |
I’m almost out of love, I have very little to spare |
Last nigga that I killed was in the middle of prayer |
I’m god, so you think that I would probably care |
Truth is I fucking hate y’all I solemnly swear |
I could give a fuck if you die, no I’m not saving your lives |
I never find it hard saying good-byes |
There’s water under the bridge, never under my eyes |
The only thing that gets wiped is the blood off knifes |
There’s nothing, you niggas lack purpose, you’re fucking worthless |
I decided the earth no longer needs your services |
You never heard a god more fucking virtuous |
What other job you get paid for being merciless |
What’s the odds of you ever reaching perfectness? |
Before Allah puts you on the «missing-persons» list |
Permanently so the body never surfaces |
My policy: don’t accept return purchases |
Tomorrow never comes |
From the burbs to the slums |
Tomorrow never comes |
Whether you got a 9 to 5 or you hustling gums |
Tomorrow never comes |
When you out for the ones |
Tomorrow never comes |
I’ma stay up with the rest of my sons |
I hope you niggas ain’t scared, you can bet ya fucking life we’re not |
You niggas never talk shit with Allah in earshot |
Not a fuckin word, you niggas remain tight-lipped |
Like whips so get your motherfuckin life stripped |
One tenth, your body drops and your soul lifts |
Poles shift, life and death have their roles switched |
How’s it feel on the opposite side of the coin |
Hell has offered you the option of finally joining |
Might as well, noone here' will stop you from going |
'cept your own fucking fear obviously showing |
Not even in your fuckin dreams could you touch the supremes |
My level of mean add another fuckin extreme |
I’ll destroy your esteem like nothing you’ve seen |
You get your fuckin clock cleaned, take one for the team |
Bet your motherfuckin ears have nothing beween |
You sold your brain for a couple of beans |
Tomorrow never comes |
From the burbs to the slums |
Tomorrow never comes |
Whether you got a 9 to 5 or you hustling gums |
Tomorrow never comes |
When you out for the ones |
Tomorrow never comes |
I’ma stay up with the rest of the suns suns |
Versus Allah? |
Y’all corny motherfuckers sound repetitive |
Its safe to say, I’m the smartest man that’s ever lived |
I am negative, I will kill a relative |
Real competitive, raised with the devil’s kids |
Look in the barrel of a pistol where the metal is |
Let me show you were my sickle and my shovel is |
I created death, I know you pray in jest |
To live after your no longer in your fuckin flesh |