a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

morocco brown - renaissance lyrics

love what a hater say
when i die it’s a fatal day
when you rap all the pain away
guess the groupies can’t stay away
when i’m wake
imma stay awake
want my blood
put the stake away
save tears for a rainy day
save my pills for a zany day
i just made it i just made it
face it my words can be weighted
jason up in my bas-m-nt
as freddy works on my taper
face it i can’t save you ladies
it’s not fair to the paper chasing
i can’t save you later
it’s not fair to the moves i’m making
i waited so patiently
for the right time to say my peace
but it’s war in my city
only right if i spray my piece
only right if i say my speech
martin luther can favorite it
in the booth with my demons
and i can’t tell who my favorite is
gucci louie designer
say that i’m ruthless?
my t-tle say that i’m truthful
my idols say that i’m losing
save it
pay me
get gravy
baby emcees get stanking
i feel my 10 deep i’m famous
she fill my blunt full of patience
i made it n-gga

i’m living in a renaissance
been around my city
and i still can’t find a missing spot
word around my city
that they k!lling sh-t is sensless huh ?
every time i wake up
i just pray to good my pencil
(2x)

now i’ve been writing with t-tans
with a f-cking mic as my rifle
took a trip to the island
and the pilot say i’m a riot
now if this rap sh-t a science
i have evolved for you n-ggas
i will not fall for you b-tches
or take a fall for you n-gga
you making songs for your pension
i’m making art cause i live it
relive my thoughts as i spit it
and put my craft on acension
seen my suitors
and sadly suzy gone
smack all you n-ggas
the winning loser
and sadly losing
is bad for you n-ggas
pick apart all my scriptures
don’t tag my name
just abuse it
play your part
while they play my art
these battle scars are amusing
my tattered clothes are improvement
from the shackles they using
hold up don’t back up
just do it
got b-tches talking
they fluent

i’m living in a renaissance
been around my city
and i still can’t find a missing spot
word around my city
that they k!lling sh-t is senseless huh?
every time i wake up
i just pray to god my pencil work

- morocco brown lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS