Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The End, artist - Young Noble. Album song Outlaw Rydahz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Outlaw Recordz
Song language: English
The End |
Outlaw Rydahz Volume One |
Let’s go |
The Noble Outlaw |
Hopsin |
Lowkey |
Yeah |
Yeah |
Eyday another couple problems |
Rappers wanna sell they soul for a couple dollas |
Killuminati time to occupy hip hop |
Runnin' through that radio station |
Smack the disc jock |
Place a new Lowkey laws of Hopsin |
So called the Program directed for Hostage |
A boots got mileage |
Slow homie I walk these |
Then we got the G-ride |
We need car keys |
Just a baby I probably needed the car seat |
Hard head, skull like concrete |
You don’t plan plot to strategize in the nether world |
It’s like my old kind doin' all the devil work |
Dare teach ya if you don’t get it first |
Are you that nigga gettin' driven in a rented hearse |
From sunny California to the bricks of London |
Nigga eybody strugglin' eybody hustlin' |
What would you do to come up |
Ha |
And if I only could, make a deal with God |
Get him to swap our places |
Be running up that road |
Be running up that hill |
Be running up that building |
If I only could |
I’ve got a harsh life |
And now I live on the dark side |
Starin' in the past just wonderin' how ma heart died |
Ma mental stables at a separate way |
I put my life out through this pencil scribblin' 'til the pencil breaks |
I say grace with the rage face |
I walk for miles down this road and ended up in the same place |
I feel like there’s nothing I can’t say |
Mayday |
Hopsin gots some dysfunctional brain waves |
Livin' life in the basement |
Strivin' to make it |
Slightly impatient |
This rap shit I’ma highly embrace it |
And use it for what it’s worth 'til I can buy me a bracelet |
A new chain, a new car, an some new Nikes to skate with |
I turn a dope rapper to a bad example |
To make him hate his life enough to cut his Adam’s apple |
The day that I was born hell sprung |
And I’ll be waiting for all of your souls when 2012 comes |
And if I only could, make a deal with God |
Get him to swap our places |
Be running up that road |
Be running up that hill |
Be running up that building |
If I only could |
What does it mean |
Sometimes I feel like I’m lost in a dream |
And everything that I perceive is really not what it seems |
They wanna tell me who I am |
And tell me who I should be |
Never told me what I can |
Or told me what I could be |
Never understood me |
Like my words with Sumerian |
Comin' straight from the belly like my birth was Caesarean |
Disturbin' the Aryans |
And suburban Americans |
Reverses the versa every mercenary and buried 'em |
This ones global, shout out to Young Noble |
Pun showed you how to change the world with one vocal |
And we can do the same |
Rearrange the whole music game |
It can bruise your brain |
But also 'cause your whole view to change |
This vocals are mine |
I’m hoping they might open your mind |
All over the globe they rewind just caught in my rhymes |
Forget the monarchy my main name is independence |
For watch the throne got heir like a King’s descendant |
And if I only could, make a deal with God |
Get him to swap our places |
Be running up that road |
Be running up that hill |
Be running up that building |
If I only could |
Who taught you to hate yourself? |
From the top of your head to the soles of your feet |