Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heaven, artist - Rittz. Album song The Life and Times of Jonny Valiant, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.04.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Heaven |
| Have you ever been to outer space |
| Tour bus living like a balisaur |
| Over no counter space |
| Evaluate the life but the future’s hard to calculate |
| Can’t stop but you gotta look at everybody putting on a smiley face |
| Have you seen a sunshine in the cloudy day |
| You light the over cash you really hope with that |
| Could you light the darkness that comforts you |
| Like a compass do |
| Buzzer 'em like you just flew up the zoo |
| Higher than a middle school kid up on glue |
| Sucking really on mouth from dark alone |
| Fix faith the rubsticks we start the fight |
| Knowing that the real shit is coming soon |
| You could wind a song or two I heard it backwards |
| Wishing close my eyes and saw the blackbirds |
| Eating on a dead raccoon |
| Starting to think I’m bad when I was scared to say bad words |
| And for the internet making up facebook passwords |
| I see casper slow in my room |
| When I pray I guess she come down and bring f words |
| People kill deal for the ant lords |
| I didn’t really wanna pet one |
| I didn’t really wanna let one live |
| Or some futuristic shit like the Jetsons |
| Yes man floating on my home boy |
| Step on |
| Fitting to my pops all that 'cause a lecture |
| Take a step and I drip in the death of my headphone |
| Singing on the floor in the restroom get some |
| Looking at the world with my eye lids shut |
| We give it all to live but when we die then what |
| My eyes electrifying like the lightning struck |
| I look up in the sky and hope that I get up |
| In heaven, heaven |
| Hey pass me the squigy (somebody do up) |
| I’m sick in New Port doing coke (in my bus) |
| In New Port doing coke but |
| (You are so far) |
| You done brought 2 hoes backstage |
| (That shit ain’t goal) |
| You told me 3 hoes was deal |
| 'Cause they were (headbanging) |
| Or you could be certain that the meat curve |
| (Was hanging) |
| Hey let me get another shot of jack |
| (FUCK YEAH!) |
| What?! |
| oh you drank it all |
| (FUCK YOU!) |
| Fuck it where’s the canadian mist |
| Now I’m on some plastic bottle drinking shit |
| And my tour manager’s looking for somewhere to sink his dick |
| (Brooklyn) |
| Represent, represent sent, trap call myth, represent, represent sent |
| The bottle ain’t girl for queen queen |
| Somebody ways to swim badadduuu duduuu |
| And I mean that from the bottom of my nuts |
| 3 more shots I moonshine I do fine |
| Looking at the world with my eye lids shut |
| We give it all to live but when we die then what |
| My eyes electrifying like the lightning struck |
| I look up in the sky and hope that I get up |
| In heaven, heaven |