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berry bonkers – my generation writhes in pain lyrics

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[intro]
check, check
mic check 1, 2, yeah yeah
muddy waters checkin in, aw yeah (2x)
muddy waters checkin in
soufside muddy waters checkin in, aw yeah

[hook]
tell me what are limitations
can you tell me what are those
tell me what’s the point in waiting
when tomorrow i never know
if this my last twenty four
i rather you be high than low
find a way for you to cope
find a way for you to hold on this thing called hope
she fascinated by the dope, i know
that’s what my generation do, yeah
they think the drugs all cool, i know
but this ain’t really nothing new, oh no
but who am i, i do them too, yeah
i pour a four & smoke a few, yeah
i let the muddy leak through my mind
and shades of blue is all you would find
so let me get back with my
mary jane show me a good time
through all the days that it was bad times
muddy put me to sleep like bedtime
i had to stop, i had to catch my breath
i didn’t know how i would pace myself
look in the mirror when i face myself
my heart a 808 b-ssline, yeah

[bridge]
coming down off a high
got surrounded by my lows
submerged in my woes
cutting corners was cutting it close
no half measure anymore, no
the full circle, we should go for now
muddy waters use to slow me down
but now it’s too normal

[verse 1]
i’m a gemini so its two of me, hard to get time alone
they watching me under scrutiny, can’t figure what i’m on
i’m kicking my usual fluency, my words the cornerstone
that come together in unity, when reaping what i’ve sewn
i am that i am, all that matters is the fam
well rested in my faith, don’t need testing or exams
i discarded doubt away, told negativity to scram
the misfortune that you bring ain’t in my future or my plans
real losses that i took and i took them all on the chin
footage never seen on cam, all the work i been putting in
came way too far just to quit, rather slit my wrist than give in
i dug deep, when the mud up to my neck, i dig again
i’m just rolling with my coachman, god with me through thick & thin
war wounds gave me thicker skin, got the strength of a hundred men
tap into it, look within
remember every lesson learned from the places where you began
channel through all my emotions in my impulses to win
in hopes you feel my devotions, my omen lore out enlightenment
ain’t no use in me fighting it
felt better knowing, i don’t need to rely on the vicodins
uh, d-mn what a struggle
uh, i try to piece it together but its a puzzle
uh, you show em fortune and fam, i show them the hustle
we building this off the muscle
my whole team been working hard so i’m going off like i’m russell
power from my gift of god, realizing that no man can touch you
my n-ggas quick to bust you if i gotta get you touched
tell my n-ggas keep it cool, let me sip my muddy cup
pouring purple rain over rocks, turn it up a notch
riding through my city, you can hear my speakers knock
audio dope, audio dope, the brick i’m known to chop
game i got from drug dealers push me to the top
i’m a king, i’m a don when it come to that talk
i’m an artist, i’m a poet, visionary, and a boss
tell me what

[hook]
tell me what are limitations
can you tell me what are those
tell me what’s the point in waiting
when tomorrow i never know
if this my last twenty four
i rather you be high than low
find a way for you to cope
find a way for you to hold on this thing called hope
she fascinated by the dope, i know
that’s what my generation do, yeah
they think the drugs all cool, i know
but this ain’t really nothing new, oh no
but who am i, i do them too, yeah
i pour a four & smoke a few, yeah
i let the muddy leak through my mind
and shades of blue is all you would find
so let me get back with my
mary jane show me a good time
through all the days that it was bad times
muddy put me to sleep like bedtime
i had to stop, i had to catch my breath
i didn’t know how i would pace myself
look in the mirror when i face myself
my heart a 808 b-ssline, yeah

[verse 2]
for me to put in all the time i did
i had to take some time out
life ain’t a game, i can’t kid
i gotta live, there is no timeouts
it’s crazy how they putting grown men in timeout
but they won’t take nothing from me, gotta serve my purpose
something else i gotta do before my life timed out
but that’s the life they picked
for a n-gga born with dark skin
they wanna lock you in the pin
you ain’t nothing but a statistic to them
music saved my life, i got good with my pen
off of self expression, i’ll make a million
help my generation recharge, recharge, recharge & heal again
uh, switch up your diet, feed your mind
drugs we did a lot of them
it’s no excuse for how i deal with the pain i writhe in



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