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blu spirit – appreciation lyrics

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[verse 1]:
i’m tryna bring that soul back
this is that soul rap, i hope you know that
have faith for the n-gga that give you faith, beat the odds and escape
but i’m still in poverty, i know you can relate
starving in the economy, steady dodging the snakes
guerillas run with the apes, the bullets shatter his face
now everybody cryin’ at the funeral home, wait
i’m sick of hearing “n-ggas got obituary dates”
i would’ve took his place when i contemplated suicide
[?] do or die, put the chrome to my mind
sittin’ in a dark room, my mama want to see me shine
i just needed some peace of mind, then i turn the tv on
heard my n-gga cole rapping and that’s when it all happened
i’m rapping in cyphers and y’all laughing, this raw talent
i guess i was off-balance, i need to get a grip
i need to place my feet before i slip
i’m fiending for a hit
been spitting crack ever since [?]
now a n-gga got a dream like the homie martin king
but i’m blessed like malcolm x, this is [?] by any means
put that on everything, [?] coming to the game
ain’t never change what i’m sayin’, i’m forever on my true sh-t
you couldn’t walk my path n-gga even if the shoes fit
righteousness is the only thing on my to-do list
[?] because i do it
the lil’ homie theodore said, he influenced by my music
and i’m still a student of this hip hop that i grew with
righteous souls is the movement, and we movin’ and improvin’
reaching goals is what we do, and homie, it ain’t that confusing
losing ain’t a f-cking option, told my n-ggas that i got this
steady planning, steady plotting, so i take off like a rocket
money is the root of evil, so no, money ain’t the object
i’m just here to teach the people, but a lot of y’all forgot this
ain’t a pastor, ain’t a prophet, just a n-gga from the projects
that’s a product of the environment that i was brought up
now i’m caught up in the game
and you caught up with the women and fame
you should be ashamed

[chorus]
thank you lord for my mama
even though we struggle, we still get through the drama
and bless her soul, it’s a honor
i’m still reaping what i sow from the karma
(x4)

[verse 2]:
power, i’m coming for the power
my friends got devoured when them hollow tips showered
now i’m feeling like a coward, n-gga i’m a coward
i put some flowers on your tombstone the last hour
i thought the world was ours, but was i just dreaming?
now i can’t believe all this sh-t that i’m seeing
i lost my only angel, now i’m followed by the demons
please give me a halo cause i’m here for no reason
i don’t have a purpose, why you leave me here breathing?
why you let me walk this earth without meaning?
and i mean everything that i’m saying, i swear i ain’t playing
i still get flashbacks from my friend falling to the ground
with bullets in his back
how can i cope with that? do i write it in a rap?
do i ride in a ‘lac and go and get them n-ggas back?
what am i supposed to do?
god i’m talking to you, why you won’t reply back?
you see the sh-t i’m going through? and i just need some help
but i had to save my self, now everyday i feel the pain
from my best friend being slain, i should be ashamed

[chorus]



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