Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Steel's Apartment, artist - Skyzoo. Album song A Dream Deferred, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Duck Down, The Faculty
Song language: English
Steel's Apartment |
Sex money and murder |
All the decorations they set up under the curtains |
They sitting here singing they never wanted to hurt us |
And never would they ever |
So I guess they made good on they’re promises all together |
But maybe they really didn’t |
Meaning they really did get to semi auto lifting |
Ricochet reasons when they ricochet rabbit us |
Trick bullets that’ll stop mid air and mallet us |
We just tryna duck it but they bucking like if practice was |
Targeted to here, out the window with this view |
From this apartment with a stare |
That’ll make you wanna see more |
All of this intrigue will make you leave from outta these doors |
And look for where Quiles is |
Bigger dreams penciled in, hennessy adrenaline |
Throw down, stand up and die for it like blizzard did |
40 ounces on 40 degree days |
Penning 40 bar verses wit 40 on each page |
And writing around the holes |
I’m running outta room when I’m writing so I suppose |
My pose is more in depth |
My pose along the steps is home so to the death |
We was built to play the right and I chose to bust a left |
Dedicated to better living |
Spending on better women |
Took it and ran wit when they said we better get it |
Like we was doing good but we doing better winning |
And knowing there could be no better ending |
And its dedicated to never living |
Spending but never getting |
Took it to stand wit it when they said we’ll never get it |
Like we misunderstood them wanting to never switch it |
And knowing that this shit is never ending, and looking back on it |
It all started in Steel’s apartment |
One in the same if there’s something to say |
Something to say like I was still just the one to remain |
One to remain like I was dealing wit one in the cham' |
One in the cham' like the feeling there is nothing to gain |
Nothing to gain like I’m wheeling in to jump in that lane |
Jump in that lane like revealing I was one in the same |
It circles back, and we just tryna jump in that ring |
Jump in that ring like if we won’t get to jump in again |
I mean, like, all we wanted was opportunity |
And even if we couldn’t be exact, we knew the means |
Even if we couldn’t see a stack we was true to dream |
And even when we got to be in that we never knew to eat |
Fucking something or at least we was pursuing it |
And ordering lobster fried rice if we was doing it, ha! |
Young and wide eyed, sprung off of Diddy crew |
Like word to Puff wait til we get in these living rooms |
Or better yet I, cuz I was all alone in a basement full of eyes |
That was similar to mine, wit no similar in rhyme |
None similar to mine, and we kicking it like shit is live or die |
Cause we once a crew of youngin’s of the same kind |
Quick to holla up at something with the same line |
Never changed so if we out then ima still roll |
And let the feeling remind us until the feeling’s gone |