search

THE KEYS (Interlude pt. 1) - John Michel/Anthony James.lrc

LRC Lyrics download
[00:00.000] 作词 : John michel Szulinski
[00:01.000] 作曲 : John michel Szulinski/Anthony Collucci
[00:06.551] He pushing the keys but a nigga unlocked it
[00:08.134] Bust down the door and it's making me profit
[00:09.793] Faces, I'm learning y'all faces
[00:11.582] Bring it back to the basics
[00:12.642] Y'all niggas faking, or you got me mistaken
[00:14.707] We can make some arrangements
[00:16.246] People obviously proud of me, leave no space for discretion
[00:19.155] JM has probably 'gotta be leading voice in dissension
[00:22.506] It's like that nigga, put it under wraps nigga
[00:25.717] Hair triggers, bear my arms, I'm trapping with a snare
[00:28.439] Gat waving in the air
[00:30.168] **** an ego, I ain't showing you my ID
[00:32.903] I'm in that nigga head, **** anybody 'tryna fine me
[00:36.377] So finally save us, they shooting, 'gotta be aimless
[00:39.247] My father raised me courageous, my brother passed and they blame us
[00:42.483] Pollute a culture, blame the victims
[00:44.606] Like it's not the air we breathing in
[00:46.265] I'm choking on your systems, shit I shouldn't been believing in
[00:49.515] They say we would've made it, if we had some better raising
[00:52.660] Now I'm on the other side, of all statistics and equations
text lyrics
作词 : John michel Szulinski
作曲 : John michel Szulinski/Anthony Collucci
He pushing the keys but a nigga unlocked it
Bust down the door and it's making me profit
Faces, I'm learning y'all faces
Bring it back to the basics
Y'all niggas faking, or you got me mistaken
We can make some arrangements
People obviously proud of me, leave no space for discretion
JM has probably 'gotta be leading voice in dissension
It's like that nigga, put it under wraps nigga
Hair triggers, bear my arms, I'm trapping with a snare
Gat waving in the air
**** an ego, I ain't showing you my ID
I'm in that nigga head, **** anybody 'tryna fine me
So finally save us, they shooting, 'gotta be aimless
My father raised me courageous, my brother passed and they blame us
Pollute a culture, blame the victims
Like it's not the air we breathing in
I'm choking on your systems, shit I shouldn't been believing in
They say we would've made it, if we had some better raising
Now I'm on the other side, of all statistics and equations