Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thrones and Crowns, artist - The Jacka. Album song Mob Trial, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.09.2006
Record label: Million Dollar Dream
Song language: English
Thrones and Crowns |
Ronnie Ron and Kazi Kaz the loves of my life |
Part of the reason young Uni Mac breathe on the mic |
Kaz was born on Halloween I said damn you look like |
Your big sister, When I’m gone I miss you — please do recite |
The Apache, high daily cause we know what it’s like |
To be lost and confused I wandered straight from the light |
Watch your health don’t get caught up in your wealth cause it’s like |
That’s not why we here, all the signs is clear |
Words of divine tell my princess and my empress |
Tell em' to be fine and never to be tempted |
By the turmoils of life your father had to live it |
A moment in my time you wouldn’t wanna visit |
Some people never see the light Islam just miss em' |
My father gone all the time we thirsty for his wisdom |
Caught up in this rap, sometimes that’s all I have to give em |
I don’t know when I’ll return I’m just tryna earn a livin' |
What’s up, with you and your career? |
And when we back come home would you be there? |
Where did you go? |
Seems like forever since you been gone |
Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong |
This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life |
Michelle and Dest the loves of my life |
Floydy boy was born in June I said damn you look like |
Your big brother come on blood it takes a man in this life |
To lead his family all this shit the world did not hand me |
I had to take with a gun, my mother wouldn’t let me |
While y’all was tucked away sleep I’m on the streets with a semi |
No water no food, just weed and Remy |
I love y’all with all my heart I could never forgetcha |
And if you ever start fallin' then your bro’ll come lift ya |
You know me, the real me, fuck all this rap shit |
If you ever got a problem put a mac in ya fist |
You gotta war sometime in a world like this |
When I think I’m losin' my mind you put me back in my sense |
I can wash the blood away but the ground won’t rinse |
I’m Southwest CF thinkin' bout shit like this |
I threw my life away for rap thinkin' I’d be rich |
What’s up, with you and your career? |
And when we back come home would you be there? |
Where did you go? |
Seems like forever since you been gone |
Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong |
This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life |
Fed, you been the illest |
Took one for the team bounced back for ya niggas |
That’s that real shit we really live this shit |
Abandoned warehouse seen ten-thousand bricks |
With our own eyes so much bread can make the song cry |
You wanna have beef with a nigga then that’s the wrong guy |
Husalasi the Jamaican shower-posse |
You might think that he chillin' but he wanna murder somebody |
Bagged with twenty bricks never told on nobody |
Just took his time and now he doin' the shit |
We pushin rocks, but these niggas like they usin' the shit |
You square sideline yappin' we got proof in the shit |
Rydah been on the block since he was 12 years old |
Coppin' whips, pushin' kicks in a world so cold |
We ran wit all the real niggas in the P back then |
But whoever would of thought we’d end up rapstars man |
Supplyin' the water, is their a heaven for a mobster |
Probably not so nigga stand back and watch a |
Killa knockin' choppin' straight to the cop cars |
Standin' by Allah with the Nation of Islam |
Makes a lot, boy, our guns keep a hundred in the drums |
Niggas standin in the slums mayne |
What’s up, with you and your career? |
And when we back come home would you be there? |
Where did you go? |
Seems like forever since you been gone |
Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong |
This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life |