Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Mess…, artist - Shabazz Palaces. Album song Shabazz Palaces, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.06.2009
Record label: Templar Label Group
Song language: English
A Mess… |
| How do I create annotations? |
| See Im just like you, yea I know Im a mess |
| Take a minute to thank, take a hour to dress |
| Got this pain in my neck, pain from starin at stars |
| I can’t find the remote, drinkin drivin my car |
| Keep lookin for love, finding beautiful pain |
| Told myself I should stop but Im at it again |
| Stirrin up my cool aid, watch these gangstas parade |
| Pretty sisters get shunned, bitch niggas I fade |
| See Im from up the block, wear my hat with it cocked |
| Sometimes I hate my life, wish I ain’t love it so much |
| Addicted to her touch, tryin to find me a place |
| Tryna shine get my taste, drink and dance to the cuts |
| Got issues with trust, stay wonderin why |
| Tyrin to feel it in here, before Im up to the sky |
| So I sever your mic, spit your game through it tight |
| Ye ain’t promised daylight so Im steppin tonight |
| To go where we all go (yea!) |
| Jamdown, central, the bottoms, the gunbeats, shabazz yea |
| All heasd glitter gangs, ace |
| See Im just like you, always pressed for my time |
| Need a set to unwind, now stops all I got |
| First they wants to fucks wit chu cuz you one of a kind |
| Then you can’t catch them on the line shit went to cold from hot |
| Hollywoods on their mind, all chasing it blind |
| Make sure that your shines the results of your grind |
| Not just runnin some lines with your gun and your vibe |
| Cuz out the shit ima climb, its about that time |
| To go where we all go (yea!) |
| Now on the night I was born, you seen the moon on her back |
| Superfly laid the terms, niggas sign a contracts |
| Priest linked in his lac, all this dreamin in black |
| White lights high beamin we can see where we at |
| Actors to rappers get a piece of the act |
| Pigs come in through the front takin off out the back |
| I was raised to the facts by starlets and jacks |
| Type of cats that see the piece they gon pull out straps |
| Slappin bones in the kitchen, not just watchin Im listenin |
| Livin life in that rhythm, too much takin no giving |
| You rap niggas what is it, I do what you do |
| But when you say its for us, whys it always bout you? |
| Ima dance to it though, romance wit my girl |
| Turn pain into glitter, gold dips with a swirl |
| See I come from them slaves so Im live and Im true |
| Brave real and Im cool see Im just like you |
| Im here where we all go |