Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rise And Fall, artist - LowKey. Album song Dear Listener, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.02.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SO Empire
Song language: English
Rise And Fall |
Back in the days, I had dreams of rapping on stage |
Imagined listening to radio where my track would get played |
It’s tragic, I never fathomed that the magic will fade |
Let’s take it back to the days when I established my name |
I was over-hungry for beats, like the melody was something to eat |
(Bars) a hundred a week was nothing to me |
As long as I had something deep to crush a sucker MC |
I won battles but in a couple I fumbled, suffered defeats |
I was grinding hard, way harder than other artists did |
At 17, on Choice FM, I went bar for bar with swiss lyrics for 45 minutes |
Ready and prepared |
No lie, you can ask anybody that was there |
Simple and plain, my CD got critical acclaim |
I began to build an official position in the game |
Quicker than I could think, I was fulfilling all my aims |
I miss them days, now it’s difficult 'cause shit isn’t the same |
Everything that goes up must come down |
I was alright before, but I’m fucked up now |
Got a bit of success, didn’t like it at all |
It’s time that I document my rise and my fall |
If it’s not your destiny then it’s not meant to be |
In the mirror, face to face with my worst enemy |
Got a bit of success, didn’t like it at all |
It’s time that I document my rise and my fall |
Before volume 2 dropped, my brother died |
I never stopped, I just carried on busting rhymes |
Putting on a brave face but it was still tough at night |
I couldn’t sleep 'cause my nightmares were nothing nice |
Volume 2 came out, got live in the press |
Regardless, I was still stressed and fucking depressed |
More successful, the more I felt stuck in a web |
Pain ate away at my soul 'till nothing was left |
There were rumors about, I heard a dirty sound |
They even tried to say that Chancers turned me down |
Everyday, they were on the phone, tryna get me on that show |
'Till I had to tell 'em straight, look, I didn’t wanna go |
I didn’t wanna blow |
Had nothing to prove bruva |
In '05 I won an award for best new comer |
But that shits all irrelevant |
They say the only thing worse than not getting what you wish for |
Is getting it |
Everything that goes up must come down |
I was alright before, but I’m fucked up now |
Got a bit of success, didn’t like it at all |
It’s time that I document my rise and my fall |
If it’s not your destiny then it’s not meant to be |
In the mirror, face to face with my worst enemy |
Got a bit of success, didn’t like it at all |
It’s time that I document my rise and my fall |
I just can’t handle the chins wagging |
And the lips chatting |
My issues had me making decision to quit rapping |
It’s funny (why?) |
'Cause that almost really did happen |
I changed my mind everyday |
Kept zig-zagging |
But I’m a lyricist, I live for this |
I tried to stop |
Got volume 3 off my chest |
Then hit Writers Block |
Very pissed, I was getting sick of my topics |
A pad of paper, I couldn’t fill one line of it |
Seeing rappers in magazines, I know I’m better than |
Cussing has-beens when really I’m just a never-been |
Me and my clique would be rich if we were American |
Those negative times are so clear when I remember them |
I hope you heard a bar, you could maybe relate with |
Life’s strange, it never remains the same, it changes |
It wasn’t just memories that made me make this |
'Cause we all rise and fall on a daily basis… |