
lirik lagu danny brown, ta ukrainka & zheani - the end
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(check)
[verse 1: danny brown]
lost in the world where it ain’t no love, feel like it filled with hatred
gotta stay up, and keep it up, feel like you ain’t gon’ make it
gotta take it there, to make it there, even though they all wanna doubt you
tryna’ [?] yourself without a care, believe no one can stop you
even if they judge, don’t give no f~ck, gotta show ’em what you made of
gotta keep it up, trusting yourself, show love even though they hate us
gotta make it work, and know your worth, and don’t sell short for no one
gotta stand up tall, when filled with awе, in due time you will show ’em
been through that firе, ain’t no liar, made it up out that struggle
had a couple priors, i got tired, wrapped up in that hustle
to tell my dream, i can’t believe i made it and i’m still here
made me shed a tear, when i think of those years, when it wasn’t no hands in the air
now i feel blessed, in the mic yell “check”, and everyone just go crazy
strap on they necks, it ain’t no [next?], it’s just “f~ck you and pay me”
i don’t sound f~cked up, on drink and drugs, i forgot who i was
now i found myself, and i got that help, for everyone that i love
it’s better days, my life got saved, i’m focused on the future
so ain’t no way that i’m gon’ [k?], ’cause i know it get crucial
gotta change it up, no givin’ up, cause day by day it’s a battle
imma keep it up, and know what’s up, and focus on what matter
it’s never too late, to find your place, gotta figure out what’s your purpose
i know my place, and play it safe, and think about is it worth it?
i seen that life, put up a fight, even though them days got dark
now i set my sight on what is right, and i know i came far
[chorus: zheani]
never
i get up, i get up, i’ve been trotting on
never
i get up, i get up, [?]
never
i get up, i get up, [?]
[?]
[no, no, no?]
never see the end of me
never see the
never see the end of me
never see the (never see the)
[verse 3: danny brown]
when the road got rough, i kept it up and made it to my goal
when the going got tough, i didn’t give up, stayed strong and didn’t fall
so i stayed intact, i feel so trapped, but now i’m free as a bird
i used to serve on the block i swerve, now everyone getting curbed
made it out the street onto a beat, but now i work with [?]
now i’m og, they [honor?] me, for putting beats in he~rs~s
you know what’s worse, i lost my thirst, i’m back now and i’m hungry
man f~ck that curse, and now i search for [?] f~ck that [?]
[chorus: zheani]
never see the end of me (never see the end of me)
never see the (never see the)
never see the end of me (never see the end of me)
never see the (never see the)
never see the end of me (never see the end of me)
never see the (never see the)
never see the end of me (never see the end of me)
never see the (never see the)
[outro: angel emoji]
we can have perfection, like before
i really believe that we can have perfection, if we really try
i can count it all up, and assemble it back together
no, for real, i’ve done it before
do you believe me?
i can count it all up, and put it back together again
if i can’t make the magic again, what am i for?
the real magic is found in the beginnings of things, anyways
everyone knows that
the second something starts, it’s over
only in the brief, microscopic first breath of “go”, is there anything worth talking about
if we combine all our restless moments in our long lives together
maybe we can capture the beginning again?
maybe we can get to the lump sum of, total love
is it true that after you run out of illusions, you also run out of pleasure?
my wish, personally, is that delirious, wild revelry, shall sweep us away on it’s 4 horse carriage, beyond the ends of the earth, and cast us onto unknown shores
sometimes you wish that you’d stay swept up in the delirium
and to think that when you were young, you thought of yourself as ugly
you thought yourself into ugliness
and now, being actually ugly, you crave your pretty, yet delusional, youth
back then, nothing impressed you
’cause, when you’re rich, and desired, to appear struck by something
moved by some performance, or art, is to appear common, simple minded
you had to be a critic at all times
the voice in your head telling you to get better simply, must have had some real life ~n~logue
so, you had no choice but to embody it
you wondered what made things enjoyable, when you were younger, and
how those same things drove you insane now
humor was corny
stoicism was too obvious
but, god, can we enjoy something before we crest, and sink into sleep forever?
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