Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 22, artist - Tunji Ige. Album song Missed Calls, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bad Habit
Song language: English
22 |
| Mic check, Mic check |
| (Clapping and clicking) |
| Alright |
| Ready |
| How I feel about the feds, nigga? |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Bad bitch in my bed, nigga |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga? |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Because there’s life to be living it |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| The change in hue, when the skies are blue |
| Like what it do, when you’re 22 |
| The only road I see is by your side |
| And know I really could be that guy |
| I know we stay up real late sometimes |
| I know we rush things |
| We should wait sometimes |
| I know you wanna go and get away sometimes |
| So I made a little song to prepare your mind |
| In the new school, a definition of a ruler |
| Measure the Kama Sutra, going in, that’s how I do ya |
| Less than fatalis when affixiated by my |
| Scrapping the book of sins, I of a |
| While you up in the wishing well |
| I was taught to get it on my own and give 'em hell |
| Not the type to gossip, not the one to kiss and tell |
| But I’d rather give 'em gems, than I’d rather go and sell, I mean |
| I don’t want to take this music shit lightly |
| All these hoes are saying drugs don’t excite me |
| Got a little fame, and they trying to indict me |
| Geez, Geez, I’m gonna end up like that nigga Chris Lighty |
| Is it, is it violated when a nigga spit the truth? |
| Don’t spit the crap, I’mma snap tracks in the booth |
| Young T, got a lot to gain, I ain’t sip and move hoe |
| Oh, they want to drive? |
| They want to whip? |
| I’m in tune though |
| I assumed that you was a rebel from the womb up |
| Friends teasing us, telling you to get a room, no |
| Tell me about your goals, how you feeling, what you fiend for? |
| We grind, not the time, I’ll be staring at the moon though |
| The change in hue, when the skies are blue |
| Like what it do, when you’re 22 |
| The only road I see is by your side |
| And know I really could be that guy |
| I know we stay up real late sometimes |
| I know we rush things |
| We should wait sometimes |
| I know you wanna go and get away sometimes |
| So I made a little song to prepare your mind |
| How I feel about the feds, nigga? |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Bad bitch in my bed, nigga |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga? |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |
| Because there’s life to be living it |
| (fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time) |