Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nostalgia, artist - Rittz. Album song Top of the Line, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Nostalgia |
First time I ever set eyes on you it was love at first sight |
You was so young, your mom told me that she got a son, and you were the love of |
her life |
As time went on, me and you bonded |
I fathered you, I was so proud to be a dad |
We were so broke, I promised you that one day I would get rid of the problems |
we had |
I hope you accept my apology |
All the fights and the drunk nights that you saw in the past |
You never chose sides, we were so sad |
But when it came to happiness you’re all we really had, you’re an angel |
So happy-go-lucky, such a good soul, words can’t express |
You had a gift of making people fall in love with you |
You affected every single person you met |
And we ain’t have much, we spoiled you to death |
Anything you wanted you can have, I still laugh |
Think about the holiday when you snuck and ate a whole cheesecake we ain’t even |
get mad, that’s your favorite |
We was so stressed out, we were about to lose the house that we stayed in |
I was trying to be a rapper, we could’ve moved in my parents basement but |
couldn’t bring you |
Really you’re the one that made me quit trying to rap, so I went and got a job |
so that we could get a house, I’d do anything for you |
You, me, and your mom moved with your grandma |
It was us three stuck in a little room |
Finally had a place to play outside, I would love to see you run, |
like a dream coming true |
I was riding in my car to some tracks one day, played this beat, |
started thinking of you and now I’m… |
Looking in my rear view |
Wishing I was near you |
It’s quiet here without ya |
And I’ve been thinking about ya |
Feeling of nostalgia |
I hated my job, I loved coming home |
I would lay in bed with you for hours on end |
Me and your mom were obsessed with you |
Cause you were momma’s baby boy, and daddy’s best friend |
But daddy ain’t been, home a lot lately |
To play with, I tried to set you down and explain |
That I got a new job, that I wanted all my life, and that everything might |
possibly change |
That I’ma have to go out of town for some months but when I’m home, |
I’ma be around every day |
And when I’m gone I’ma need you to look out for your mom, keep her company |
while daddy’s away |
Your momma sends pics of you and her in bed |
I would feel bad thinking that you thought I left |
But I was saving bread so we could finally have our own place, live a life that |
we should’ve always had |
And I did that |
Now you’re spoiled even more cause instead of being cramped now you got your |
own room |
Your mom quit her job, and you and her could chill every day |
For the most part, I’d be home too |
And life is looking bright, used to see it so blue |
We finally were content, had a daily routine |
I made a bunch of songs with your name in them |
I would come into your room, hugging you and I would sing |
You were always treated like a king |
Cause you were everything that mattered to us and I would hate to see your cute |
face — crying |
Cause you knew that I was leaving for a tour |
Always hated when I go and grab that red suitcase out the closet |
You’d look at me and say you promise, you stayed by your mom when I’m gone |
I’ll be back in a couple of months, give me kisses I’ll be missing you a ton |
Homesick every time I’m… |
Looking in my rear view |
Wishing I was near you |
It’s quiet here without ya |
And I’ve been thinking about ya |
Feeling of nostalgia |
You grew up so fast, but you always had a baby face so it’s hard for me to tell |
You were sick on and off |
We were just rough-housing on the bed, good to see you getting well |
I had to go to Omaha for a show, but your mom called me up and told me that you |
slipped and fell |
But you were limping, we figured that you twisted something and had to give it |
time to tell |
I got home and you were breathing funny and your hip was big as hell |
Your momma said that she began to see it swell |
This morning, this isn’t normal, we took him to the doctor, we thought he might |
of broke his hip bone and it would heal |
It’s crazy how life change in an instant |
The doctor walked in with his x-rays |
Said he thought he broke his hip, but he didn’t |
He got bad news and there ain’t no way to fix it, what is it? |
He said the x-rays showed bone cancer was spreading through his legs in a crazy |
position |
The amputation, the chemo, wasn’t a option |
He probably ain’t gon make it to Christmas, I blacked out |
Cause Christmas is like three weeks away |
When I left he was okay, now your telling me he’s gonna die? |
He said he’s strong so he’s gonna fight |
Eventually you’re gonna have to put him down whenever y’all decide |
Please God, not a dog, we’re in shock, not our son, he’s the only thing we got, |
we was done |
It’d be different if we knew that he was suffering for months, but he’s limping, |
how the fuck is it that nothing can be done? |
Tried to comfort him as much as we could |
Drug his mattress — down the stairs to the center of the living room |
Me and his mom laid with him every night |
Petting him while he was crying, you could tell the pain was getting to him |
And me and her in disbelief, all we did was cry, all we did was scream |
Struggling to try, we’d take him outside, but he could barely walk |
And every day it seems, it’s spreading even more |
The medicine we fed him isn’t doing anything and we just can’t accept it that |
our boy |
The most important thing is dying right in front of us |
Like how much do we let him suffer til we go and make the choice |
We were laying on the floor almost twenty days |
He ain’t eating anymore, he can’t move his legs |
It’s December 21st, I think it’s time for us to let him go so we can send him |
to a better place |
It’s been several weeks, me and your mom still grieving feeling like we in |
denial |
I go in your bedroom every day, smell the air |
Start to cry for a while, then I smile thinking bout ya… |
Looking in my rear view |
Wishing I was near you |
We’re crying here without ya |
We’re dying here without ya |
Feeling of nostalgia |