Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Really Wanna Know, artist - Swizzz. Album song Haywire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.05.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Funk Volume, YouTube
Song language: English
Really Wanna Know |
Every night I wake up, 3 in the mornin' |
Insomnia keeps a little nigga zonin' |
Thanks to you B, I can finally see the light |
Cause I don’t think they wanna know |
What’s on the other side |
Darkness, but this ain’t as dark as it gets |
Laugh at them when they thought a nigga lost his wit |
It’s ok now cause it all seems legit |
But it’s awfully not |
And your probably full of shit |
Thank you for the light |
Now I’m draped in all black |
With an empty Jack bottle and with a logo on my hat |
Always and forever, just know I got your back |
I will die for you homie just to put it like that |
Nothing here is fake so deep down you know |
There’s no limit I won’t go If I have to let it show |
Words can’t express how I feel |
Pain will linger, some wounds never heal |
Because I’m living in a world where the sun don’t shine |
And the sound of a shot might blow a nigga’s mind |
If you really wanna know (If you really wanna know) |
If you really wanna know (I don’t think you wanna know) |
Because I’m living in a world where the sun don’t shine |
And the sound of a shot might blow a nigga’s mind |
If you really wanna know (If you really wanna know) |
If you really wanna know (I don’t think you wanna know) |
See I remember when we first met |
Middle school thumpin' |
Biggest homie on the block |
Only one dunkin' |
Mushroom cut on a six foot frame |
Stretched out colored tee |
With a barbecue stain |
Yes Big B I remember those days |
They will never leave me Or lead me astray |
I fight and I feel your pain |
But no matter what I do This shit will not go away! |
I wish that it would all go away! |
I wish god would listen every time that I pray |
I’m speechless but there’s so much to say |
Every day is a blessin' but I’m living in the shade |
And hope is all I got left |
How can I be alive when I have to greet death |
Everything ripe rots |
I guess it is what it is It just ain’t what you thought |
Now I’m haunted by nightmares from the past |
Like the time we got drunk to go ride in the van |
Swervin' in and out of lanes |
With your foot on the gas |
Full speed down the street |
Lost control then crashed |
And all I can see was broken glass |
I was sprawled on the pavement layed out pitch black |
I woke up saw your face on the dash |
Heard you yell my name but I was out so fast |
Now there’s nothing in life we can’t cope with |
I don’t give a fuck about a doctor’s diagnosis |
Paranoid skitzo, manic depression |
Can not hold back a candid confession |
To you B comin' truly from the heart |
I’ll be there till the end |
Cause you were there from the start |
From a brotha to anotha |
You’ll never have to suffer |
Cause you will always have your brothas |