Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spotlight , by - Krizz Kaliko. Song from the album Damn Fool, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.05.2011
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Spotlight |
| I’m still throwin' up the hood |
| I’m still rollin' up the good |
| They still got me in the spotlight |
| And even though life is good |
| And we don’t act like we should |
| They still love me in the spotlight |
| Most popular, stopping us, it’s kinda like a train wreck |
| Plenty paper but this rap ain’t even paid yet |
| Gutter niggas having figures, it was all a dream |
| But this music game done switched, I’m the thing |
| Gutter child nationwide, reach coast to coast |
| From the middle of the map, what we do the most |
| Niggas gangbang, niggas slang 'caine |
| We in position, 'bout to get it from this rap game |
| Strange Music is the movement, nigga, pay attention |
| How we do it, get to it, nigga real pimpin' |
| I see the lights on me, I know I’m shining bright |
| Still get it how I’m livin', man, it’s only right |
| I’m still throwin' up the hood |
| I’m still rollin' up the good |
| They still got me in the spotlight |
| And even though life is good |
| And we don’t act like we should |
| They still love me in the spotlight |
| Ay, remember me, the one you all called devil boy |
| The one you thought was level to pebbles |
| Rebel with a metal voice |
| Now you hearin' the kettle noise |
| Tech’s the best, impeccable, oy |
| Spotlight |
| Homie, maybe they think I got right 'cause my mob’s tight |
| Deep inside I’m not nice |
| Off my flippin' little pistol whip you on a hot night |
| But they lovin' me |
| Buggin' while I be bustin' this oven heat |
| Muslims and thugs and Christians be huggin' me |
| 'Cause and seeped |
| Straight through their blood and creeped |
| Through their soul, now I’m in position for rhyming |
| Strange Music, we climbing |
| Leaving others behind |
| And we got the whole fucking world Tech N9ne-ing |
| I’m still throwin' up the hood |
| I’m still rollin' up the good |
| They still got me in the spotlight |
| And even though life is good |
| And we don’t act like we should |
| They still love me in the spotlight |
| I’m in the spotlight, limelight, shining bright |
| Still gutter, dumping butter, when I bless a mic |
| It ain’t no changing or rearanging this a nigga life |
| So if it’s dark, or if it’s bright, I can’t believe the hype |
| I’m still the same old nigga tryna chace a dollar |
| Cause I can’t pay my fuckin bills what you screem and hollar? |
| You say you love me, but my records ain’t selling yet |
| And that’s the reason I be frowning, when you tell me that |
| The little money that you see, I got it in the trap |
| And Imma be the most famous when I’m locked back |
| That’s where I’m headed, don’t regret it, I ain’t living right |
| Don’t be believing what you seeing, in the spotlight |
| I’m still throwin' up the hood |
| I’m still rollin' up the good |
| They still got me in the spotlight |
| And even though life is good |
| And we don’t act like we should |
| They still love me in the spotlight |