Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love, artist - Locksmith.
Date of issue: 07.07.2013
Song language: English
Love |
Little lamb in the lion’s grip |
Scared to fall asleep in the fear of waking in violent feats |
Fuck the industry and all these lying tricks |
You can say I’m, face to face with the new me |
Tryina come to grips, with the glimpse that only a few see |
Few plead the fifth but I rift |
Whenever I do see the look on the hater’s face |
When they hear I went to a uc |
Yeah, and I walk the stage but I left odd |
And nowadays you lucky if that will land you a desk job |
Interviews are interludes that niggas view with rarity |
And rappers selling cd’s might as well ask for charity |
Walking through mid town, got hit with a barrage |
And nigga tryina push his mixtape, said it’s featuring Nas |
I listen to this pitch then I slipped him a cold 5 |
Went home and popped it in |
And what do you know, no Nas |
No surprise there, this is just my story |
Don’t suppose that y’all care |
How could you ignore me |
I ain’t posing, I swear |
And everybody’s a rapper, still I know that I’m rare |
I know that I’m there |
And I don’t wanna try no more |
I don’t wanna lie no more |
I don’t wanna ride no more, no |
When you giving your all |
Put up all on your walls |
It all comes down |
And I don’t wanna try no more |
I don’t wanna ride no more |
I don’t wanna lie no more, no |
When you giving your all |
Put up all on your walls |
It all comes down |
Fuck love, fuck love |
Fuck love, fuck love |
And I know my mother’s gone, my brother’s sick |
My girl is on some other shit |
Every time I’m on the phone, she thinks it’s with another chick |
How can I explain that I’m just discussing another mix |
How is she to blame when my track record is smothered with |
Constant infidelity, telling me like you better |
But I’m a man and using women is something I used to treasure |
No lie, I used to think these girls made me complete |
Till I found myself in the space, while I saw the loser was me |
And I can never hold myself back from music like I used to |
Self inflict my own career with fear, I refuse to |
My lyrics were meant to bring emotions like the blues do |
Never trust your life with another cause they will use you |
But these instrumentals are therapy |
I swear to god, every new rapper better be scared of me |
I swear to god, ain’t a new rapper you can’t compare to me |
And all I really wanted was some clarity |
And I don’t wanna try no more |
I don’t wanna lie no more |
I don’t wanna ride no more, no |
When you giving your all |
Put up all on your walls |
It all comes down |
And I don’t wanna try no more |
I don’t wanna ride no more |
I don’t wanna lie no more, no |
When you giving your all |
Put up all on your walls |
It all comes down |
Fuck love, fuck love |
Fuck love, fuck love |
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