Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fulfillment, artist - Skyzoo. Album song Theo vs. JJ (Dreams vs. Reality), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.08.2012
Record label: Duck Down, The Faculty
Song language: English
Fulfillment |
No agenda like the present |
How I presently be speaking |
Ain’t no wind in my direction |
Where I put its where I put it |
See its sitting where I left it |
Got em' thinking loaded dice |
How I’m sitting out here betting |
If you in you know the price is |
Good enough to not forget us |
I come in they lower lights and |
Send the one to where I’m stepping |
If you in you know the type and |
Everything that y’all expecting |
Half '94 Nas |
Half '97 Betha |
Write dirty |
Dress clean |
Eat good |
Travel better |
Please women like we’re married and |
Rep The Wire forever |
Buy cars all cash |
No lease |
No payments |
Keep a Chris and a Snoop in close reach for arrangements |
Keep a lawyer in the phone |
Stash money for retainers |
And my lawyer kinda bad |
She’ll fuck up an arraignment |
Thank God only thing I have to call her for is contracts |
Thank Him at His crib and then get back to where they toss at |
For my fulfillment |
Filling up a glass |
While I’m filling up a wallet |
And the feelings that’s attached |
Got me feeling like I got it |
And this feeling if you ask |
Is a feeling saying «we about it now» lets get it (ahh) |
For my fulfillment |
Filling up a glass |
While I’m filling up a wallet |
And the feelings that’s attached |
Got me feeling like I got it |
And this feeling if you ask |
Is a feeling saying «we about it now» lets get it (ahh) |
Word to being related to Sandra |
But still dealings with bands |
That be dealing with contra |
I’m still giving the plans |
To be in with that rasta |
But I’m just trying to live in this mantra |
And they made me the author |
And I’m trying to count something and loft us |
With spare closets for Nia Long’s stuff |
I still got plans |
My dribble stupid |
Yea I still got hands |
And my corner is gentrified |
But they still got vans |
And cameras up on the light post |
That blink if the light broke |
And fully loaded’s will roll up |
And sing you the right notes |
The song playing while you waiting trying to get a hand |
Ducking in the elevator |
«How I Could Just Kill A Man» |
Q shit |
Juice shit |
Bishop off the roof shit |
Singing Sky you got the juice now |
So you sip |
But it’s all for Justine |
And brownstones in Brooklyn Heights |
And all we want is keys |