Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Babies, artist - Quilly
Date of issue: 28.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Babies |
Can you feel it coming? |
Cuz I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins |
The time is golden. |
They compare it to silence, O.G. |
shit |
Get spoke of in private, and you can just be ridin' |
And the next minute you drivin' and saving private Ryan |
From his hard times survivin' and you gon' |
If you don’t learn scuba diving, the flow deep |
Like on the beach wit the horizon |
But they don’t let you eat, they wired like Verizon |
And it ain’t surprising, they singin' like Ronald Isley |
But they (?), I’m Fonzie, and these ain’t the happy days |
I’m raunchy and rowdy, prayin' for them better days; |
humbled |
But karma ain’t tryna hear that it was yesterday, when I fumbled |
They stuttered and mumbled, I stood on my two |
Adapted to the struggle, I waited my turn |
Wrested wit the devil, graveyard shift |
Hit the tombstone wit the shovel |
Rule number 1: only God can judge you |
No nigga above you, no bitch either, except for your mother |
She the only one that believe in you, prolly only your grandmother |
Who said it was easy? |
Prolly (?) |
Ha, cuz it looked like it when I did it |
Now what the babies gon' do? |
You tell me what the babies gon' do |
What the babies gon' do? |
What the babies gon' do? |
What the babies gon' do? |
Uh |
If you cry, what the babies gon do? |
The babies gon' look and they gon' cry like you |
And if they cry, what are you gonna do? |
You gotta get it how you live, you gotta get it how you do? |
You gotta get it how you do, or what the babies gon' do? |
You gotta get it how you do, or what the babies gon' do? |
Got booked wit 3 Guns, judge hit me wit the roofr |
You got 2 strikes, 1 more, we gon' roof ya |
I’m Wayne Gretzky on thin ice, duckin' troopers |
Scared to go to sleep, I’m afraid of Freddy Kruegar |
Playas callin' me like I got the whole rooster |
Drippin' all day, bitches thought I had a booster |
Try to school the kids, the kids is the future |
They dropped out of school, now they run around wit rulers |
Belt buckle; |
Medusa, 17 in the ruger |
(Pray Allah guide me in the path of prophet Musa) |
A dime to my lawyer, 3 racks to my shooter |
Before I go to war, I told my mom, I’ma move her |
What your lady gon' do? |
Ride you wave till' your broke |
Then get wavy on you |
Shit was lookin' sunny, now it’s shady on you |
Back to 4 in the baby, what the babies gon' do? |
What happened to your young boy? |
He’s doin' life |
What hapened to your old head? |
He’s on the pipe |
I’m doin' bad actin' like I’m doin' nice |
Hit a lick, the shit was so sweet, we did it twice |
What the babies gon? |
Huh? |
What the babies gon' do? |
Aw! |
What the babies gon' do? |
What the babies gon' do? |
What the babies gon' do? |
What the babies gon' do? |
Uh |
If you cry, what the babies gon do? |
The babies gon' look and they gon' cry like you |
And if they cry, what are you gonna do? |
You gotta get it how you live, you gotta get it how you do? |
You gotta get it how you do, or what the babies gon' do? |
You gotta get it how you do, or what the babies gon' do? |