Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Legends Of The Fall (Prod. by Eric G.), artist - Rapsody. Album song The Black Mamba, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.02.2012
Record label: Jamla
Song language: English
Legends Of The Fall (Prod. by Eric G.) |
Rap |
Eric G |
Cultural varying |
One Love for black music |
Jamla is the squad |
Well Alright |
These are the Brad Pitts |
Legends of fall fall |
Thinking of Michael and Whitney burns me like alcohol |
Every night momma call, giving me more advice |
Things in media got her fearing my music life |
All of the bright lights, all of the fallen stars |
Pray for the black kids all the leaders they grew up on |
Moving along fast, feeling like day fast |
Digesting’s a hard task, all I want is our music back |
Reagan Era dope rap, Mercedes to Maybach |
Black rappers unless we gon' keep to drive that |
Gunnin' runnin' 110 an hour 'till the wheels flat |
We permanent like two tats on hoodrats nigga fuck that |
Yo, first LB break up, now every day I wake up to more bullshit |
I couldn’t make up, tre like a Laker |
Handle with my face up, the lord pray I shall not quit |
So catch me, running like a stampede of horses |
Rings around you niggas, polygamy no divorces |
Passing you like some courses, lay you flatter than forces |
Houses with old porches surrounded with country orchards |
It’s the beginning of forever |
Raining on parades in places they thought we’d never weather |
Whether, radio ever play a nigga |
I don’t make music for radio but for niggas |
My nigga, my people, a weapon I need though |
Better get down on your knees and pray to heaven I don’t see you |
Nigga the line’s been drawn |
Niggas taking shots I guess the wicked get stoned |
So some other fuckers buy cars and get blown |
No respect, no respect, no respect homes |
While Niggas in Paris they ballin' Watching the Throne |
I was at home, yo |
I was on the phone, telling momma hold on |
This music shit hard if you plan to be lone |
Like legends of the fall, legends have fallen |
Michael, Whitney, just want you to know that you’re all in |
My memory |