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shadow music – my life lyrics

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[verse 1: shadow]
my head is like a prison that i can’t escape from
i try to clear my conscious but i know there ain’t none
left to save, cause my brain is vacant
it’s on vacation, and i’m always fakin’
my heart is achin’ but i know i gotta move on
can’t stick to my problems, no glue on
can’t pay attention to all of the nuance
can’t sit on my problems like a futon
no, i can’t
if i’m the man that i know i am
can’t falter now, gotta stick to my plan
can’t watch the clock gotta move like tram
can’t go ham
the point that i’m tryna prove is
i wanna make it big in the show biz
i gotta make a wave like moses
don’t wanna go down like kobe’ did

[pre+chorus: shadow]
i’m like palpatine
betrayed the ones who werе close to me
did it for the bag likе groceries
under her in her ovaries
but she over me
only time i feel right is when i got a buzz
no help from the outside, only us
it ain’t addin’ up, she ain’t got a plus
i been so lost lately, because
[chorus: shadow]
my life just don’t feel right
i smoke cause i can’t deal right
when i’m home alone with the chrome i own
i might go the road that i steal life
feels like a knife in my windpipe
and all the strife k!lls my insides
i saw the light, she ‘gon be my wife
left me behind, it don’t feel right
i never had it easy growin’ up
yeah, every other day was a street fight
now that i’m the bomb and i’m blowin’ up
yeah, every other day she ‘gon feel white
my life is concealed, like
the glock i know i won’t peel right
when i’m home alone with the chrome i own
i might go the road that i steal life

[verse 2: shadow]
she give me so much top, like i’m doug dimmadome
only want the baddest, don’t bring o’s into my home
spittin so much heat, so she turnin’ off the stove
say my b+lls are fly, so i’m knowin’ why she dove
i’m like tom cruise cause my life’s a movie
what i gotta do to prove that i ain’t a looney
and you gotta bop my tunes if you ain’t a goofy
i’m all about my paper, wrote this on looseleaf
listenin’ to y’all is like attack of the clones
call me micheal jack cause she bad for my bone
gotta say bye, like i’m joey fatone
shots at your head, only time you get dome
she beggin’ for a sweater, yeah, but i don’t even sweat her
gettin’ her and her sister, callin’ that a double+header
and you know my fingers orange cause i’m gettin’ all the cheddar
and in bed i’m gonna stretch her then i put her on a stretcher
my bank account is lookin’ like you steppin’ on a scale
with all the blubber you got i’m surprised you so frail
put the sh+ll into your head and now you lookin’ like a snail
how i’m stackin’ chips but you the one that’s always stale?
know i hit ‘em with the venom
now i’m lookin’ like an eminem
my drip come with the denim
know i k!ll ‘em with the pen
knowin’ the led i’m gonna send ‘em
ain’t come in handy like a pencil
all in the dome i ain’t talkin mental
then i pop a penicillin
and i’m gonna go get the feelin’
i’m risin’ high until the ceilin’
go all the way into a billion
i cook ‘em where i got my grill in
it’s in the kitchen where i k!ll ‘em
and you know i ain’t just talkin’ women
know i’m the one out of a million
and all my paper risin’ to the trillions
hit a homer ain’t no simpson, but i drink that oj
showin’ me her moon, now i make my own waves
got so many lines like i’m snortin’ cocaine
i was born a k!ller like i’m made of propane
[pre+chorus: shadow]
i’m like palpatine
betrayed the ones who were close to me
did it for the bag like groceries
under her in her ovaries
but she over me
only time i feel right is when i got a buzz
no help from the outside, only us
it ain’t addin’ up, she ain’t got a plus
i been so lost lately, because

[chorus: shadow]
my life just don’t feel right
i smoke cause i can’t deal right
when i’m home alone with the chrome i own
i might go the road that i steal life
feels like a knife in my windpipe
and all the strife k!lls my insides
i saw the light, she ‘gon be my wife
left me behind, it don’t feel right
i never had it easy growin’ up
yeah, every other day was a street fight
now that i’m the bomb and i’m blowin’ up
yeah, every other day she ‘gon feel white
my life is concealed, like
the glock i know i won’t peel right
when i’m home alone with the chrome i own
i might go the road that i steal life



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