Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Case I Lose Myself in the Crowd, artist - Denmark VesseyAlbum song Being You Is Great, I Wish I Could Be You More Often, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
In Case I Lose Myself in the Crowd |
Yeah, word |
Yeah, word |
You done fucked up, I’m home now |
The belt self-tightens, the L rollin' itself |
Lightin' like, velvet — it felt right |
Too many nights hell-bent — motel life |
That old scent of unknown |
It’s somethin' how my code-switches |
Somethin' ‘bout my show scored different, my food thought heavy |
Fork lifted, cliché, cat-callin' life a bitch, to address |
Form-fitted, winter storm, inner core |
But hear me comin' at the door, intercom |
Sinners can’t sing along |
Pentecost, they make no sense |
How sweet the cold, even with the hoes it feel complete |
If its too hot Escovitch it’s only 'cause I forgot I got |
Bigger fish to free, mystery school in between |
Fist full of, «ooh, I wish"'es |
Best of the crop of the cream |
But it’s chess not checkers |
They checked 2Pac, our bishop |
You on the block or the box |
Who got watch on the queen |
Not keeping watch for the throne |
If we can’t spot what it means |
We bring no peace to the home |
Why would not you be true? |
Seen crews fall like taco, over ground beef |
Stay king of the apostles that surround you |
Miss me with all that bullshit, that’s my word |
Say the Zim Zala Bim, it’s the crème de la crop |
Valley highs, through valleys low, never stopped |
Man alive, ghost from the past jumps in the present |
The what saved the deal, the toaster |
So hold the words you got, if it ain’t food for thought |
I’m hungry and bent, and will be til end of days |
Let’s hope that the curtain call is startin' to the |
End of page, stage left, scene gone wrong |
Stage right, won’t leave my brain, I need a change of set and cast and my |
character, cast a conductor |
A twist of fate for the friendly, or just a break from the cluster |
I guess it’s only fam on my phone |
No other place to call home |
If I can’t find peace of mind, then put a piece to my dome |
(Yeah, we been here before |
Yo, yeah, we been here before, remember? |
Remember?) |
So we keep it one-hundred, one stack |
One million, I’ve been crawling, I’ve been climbing |
Out here trying to make a killing |
The sunrise ain’t always sunny |
I ain’t foolin' myself |
I’ve been down, still I’m proud |
I am full of myself |
I am weak |
We are god |
I am dirt |
I am stars |
C’est la vie |
Say I say |
Say amen hamdulillah |
All my life |
I wrote this down |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
Lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
Hey, word |
Hey, yo |
Hey, yo |
Shawty, come my way |
Bow-legged, I toss on the turn |
Flint water to André |
Yeah, and we be |
In the age of agua |
But this agua here for chocolate |
Hottest all the mother-fathers |
Can I |
Walk a overcast someday? |
Can I |
Expire from all of these sunrays? |
I’m colonizin', can’t complain |
I thought a lot to my young days |
Move furniture for no fung shui |
Hey, fuck all that fist we want gunplay |
This is the shoot for the stars |
what you lookin' for, or car, nigga |
Bouncer stuck me in drools |
Disregarded the rules |
You can probably credit it |
To my rap etiquette |
I grew up in the motor |
Almost always un-sober |
It was Goose mixed with juice |
Or Hennessy filled with soda |
Wasted Youth was the crew |
Grab the hood with the glue |
I was taught, «never lie» |
Cheat or steal, never cry |
Sleep or squeal on your brethren |
Was my everyday lesson |
Went through everyday stresses |
All through my adolescence, uh |
So we keep it one-hundred, one stack |
One million, I’ve been crawling, I’ve been crying |
I’ve been tryin' make a killing |
The sunrise ain’t always sunny |
I ain’t foolin' myself |
I’ve been down, still I’m proud |
I am full of myself |
I am weak |
We are god |
I am dirt |
I am stars |
C’est la vie |
Say I say |
Say alhamdulillah |
All my life |
I wrote this down |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
In case I lost myself in the crowd |
Crowd |