Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 36, artist - Rockstar JtDate of issue: 16.04.2020
Song language: English
36 |
| I grew up on that 36 |
| Old school chopping that top |
| Two 12s on max for when that beat hit |
| Felt like DMX, ruff ridin' my city you know how we get it |
| Tellin' my dawgs I’m putting them on |
| When I win you know we win |
| Yeah, yeah, boy we on |
| I grew up on that 36 |
| Old school chopping that top |
| Two 12s on max for when that beat hit |
| Felt like DMX, ruff ridin' my city you know how we get it |
| Tellin' my dawgs I’m putting them on |
| When I win you know we win |
| Yeah, yeah, boy we on |
| Young Rockstar, yeah |
| I grew up on that Boosie, set it off Rick Ross, I’m the boss neva' |
| Take a loss, get green gotta floss, came up pay the cost, fly high Randy Moss |
| Hold up, wait, and I’m back on go |
| Came in the game unpredictable flow |
| Covered in ice like I fell in the snow |
| I step in the spot everybody like woah |
| Yo, linked up with the misfits |
| Worried bout me need a mind your business |
| Self-made I don’t really need no witness |
| And I gotta really play my position |
| Uh, 'cause I’m up right now |
| I’m feeling like I can perform in the clouds |
| Everybody really wanna jock my style |
| So high up and I won’t come down |
| Uh, now you like my sound |
| Whatever I got I built up from the ground |
| You ain’t from the block this ain’t yo' side of town |
| I say what I want ain’t no shutting my mouth |
| I see it I want it I gotta go get it |
| Ain’t no turning back like I’m tryna get fitted |
| Comparing to me boy you gotta be kidding |
| Your hands going up like you catching the spirit |
| I grew up on that 36 |
| Old school chopping that top |
| Two 12s on max for when that beat hit |
| Felt like DMX, ruff ridin' my city you know how we get it |
| Tellin' my dawgs I’m putting them on |
| When I win you know we win |
| Yeah, yeah, boy we on |
| I grew up on that S-N, Double O-P D-O-DOUBLE G, Kanye, Kendrick |
| Ridin through the City, good kid, m.A.A.d city bumpin' in the 4-seater, |
| East Side come visit |
| Grew up in a church hut, spiritual Cold Cut |
| Preacher could’ve helped me but he wasn’t really sayin' much |
| Feet to the pavement, lookin' for a fight though |
| Lookin' for the wrong word, trying to find a typo, uh |
| Got everybody thinkin' you a gangster |
| Real recognize cap |
| Until you really run into some gangsters |
| God have mercy on that |
| Thou shall not conform, into the image of somebody that you ain’t |
| I won’t quit until I paint the picture that if you a heatseeker then you might |
| just faint, you hear me? |
| I grew up on that 36 |
| Old school chopping that top |
| Two 12s on max for when that beat hit |
| Felt like DMX, ruff ridin' my city you know how we get it |
| Tellin' my dawgs I’m putting them on |
| When I win you know we win |
| Yeah, yeah, boy we on |
| Ever since I can remember I been poppin' my collar |
| They didn’t like me in the holler 'cause my skin look like T’Challa |
| Gettin' dollars with my partners, I was caught up in the profit |
| 'Til the contact with the father through apostles and the prophets |
| Mama said I was a target, they would follow me at Target |
| Now I’m dropping knowledge to they sons and to they daughters |
| Any problem pop up you should probably play a possum |
| 'Cause my God he say He got 'em, just don’t look back down at Sodom |
| Thinking bout the rhyme scheme like how long can Dyllie ride it |
| Prolly long as terms in office for a Clinton or a Rodham |
| I don’t prophecize for prophet I just call 'em how I see 'em |
| Was a Tennessee titan before they bought the Colosseum |
| I grew up on that 36 |
| Old school chopping that top |
| Two 12s on max for when that beat hit |
| Felt like DMX, ruff ridin' my city you know how we get it |
| Tellin' my dawgs I’m putting them on |
| When I win you know we win |
| Yeah, yeah, boy we on |