Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Falling Down , by - Professor Green. Release date: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Falling Down |
| Yogi man |
| I’m sick of this shit bruv |
| Swear down |
| Just as things start looking up |
| It all goes to shit again |
| Story of my fucking life! |
| I don’t wanna live my life this way. |
| No! |
| Picture me behind a desk |
| Picture that a nine to five I ain’t into that |
| I’m into rap |
| And I don’t see me getting an office job with these tat’s |
| So what choice do I have man? |
| Do I sign on or do I bag grams? |
| Long signing for dole |
| I wanna get signed for my flow |
| And my rhymes |
| I’m a pro and I’m nice I know |
| If I grind then I’ll blow |
| So why am I wasting time on the roads |
| Now Mike’s interested |
| I should probably give it a rest before I get arrested |
| But then I got arrested, whoops |
| Why don’t I learn from my mistakes? |
| Why oh why oh why. |
| All I want’s to change my ways |
| Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here |
| Stuck on the wrong side of town |
| With my head spinning, I keep on falling down |
| Never been arrested for so much as an eighth of weed and I get arrested for |
| kidnap, blackmail, false imprisonment and possession with intent to supply. |
| Typical of my fuckin' luck really innit, just as I’m about to sign a deal with |
| Mike I might be doing a fucking bird |
| I don’t wanna sell weed no more |
| Hated the cycle but I kept peddling |
| Nan just found food under my bed again |
| I’m a let down again |
| And she’s screaming «get this shit out of my house» again |
| There’s no curving the truth |
| The bags too big to be for personal use |
| There’s no excuses |
| She knows what the truth is |
| I do flip Keys of green to get me a few quid |
| She’s looking at me so disappointed |
| All I can say is I won’t do it again |
| But she knows I will. |
| Why don’t I learn from my mistakes? |
| Why oh why oh why. |
| All I want’s to change my ways |
| Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here |
| Stuck on the wrong side of town |
| With my head spinning, I keep on falling down |
| Never learn man. |
| There’s no plan B for me, I ain’t got shit to fall back on! |
| I left school in year 8 I don’t have an education, selling weed and writing |
| lyrics is all I know |
| I got arrested and raided |
| Then I got signed |
| And I bust case |
| So now everything’s fine |
| But now everything’s not |
| Not only did I get dropped |
| The whole label did |
| And I wasted my advance so I ain’t got shit |
| I’m stuck at warners and them pricks won’t push my album |
| But it’s cool |
| As soon as I’m free I’m gonna do it without them |
| Eight months later I’m still stuck in my deal |
| In debt with my lawyer time to get back on this ferris wheel |
| I’m stuck on this carousel |
| When will this ever end? |
| This is hell for me I’m back at the beginning again |
| Somebody please get me off this circus ride |
| The horse that I’m riding is hurting my thighs erm. |
| Why don’t I learn from my mistakes? |
| Why oh why oh why. |
| All I want’s to change my ways |
| Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here |
| Stuck on the wrong side of town |
| With my head spinning, I keep on falling down |
| And before some funny guy tries to make a joke about me riding a horse, |
| it is a metaphor! |
| What I mean is I am sick of hustling, I am sick of the grind, |
| I am sick of things going to shit, Just when things are looking up! |
| I don’t know if this shit is ever gonna work for me. |
| I swear down blud I am so |
| fed up Yogi, I cannot be dealing with it anymore |