lirik lagu shawndon damarko - gab the gift
shawndon damarko verse1:
before i took a peek (look) (sheeeh)
this industry ~ seemed hard to seek
against the odds~ i hardly compeat
doing it well~ was wit the ll’s (lo life)
in 2 deep ~mobbing the streets
we mob’d deep in these streets
caused havoc on these beats
(rip prodigy free fregbrim)
gab the gift of speak
can i live ~ on repeat (sheeeh)
that styles p
jada & sheek 2nd lp
we are the street (wild out)
paven harder then concrete
because it wasn’t alway sweet
days it wasn’t sh~t to eat (sheetz)
days i kouldn’t sleep
away from home for weeks
stealing from stores ~ to stuff my cheeks
got get yours ~ on these raw ass streets
buzin kept me on my feet~ help’t ends meet
grezzy tweez kool discreet
klap mad gats~ kick back stack racks
i roll up back to back ~ big packs (actual facts)
blunts like baseball bats
new york yanks on my cap
drinkink on don or the yac
bloxkz course:
member i ain’t have it
now they mad i’m mad rich
growing up struggling
had to get my hustle in
member i ain’t have sh~t
had a bad habit of racks under the matress
growing up struggling
against the odds i’m gonna win
free my dawgs out the pin
member i ain’t have sh~t
trying to f~ck a actress
balling like a maverick
we was living in the trenches
work get expensive
nicks dimes and dubs
thats the sh~t we flippin
put the coke wit the soda
that’s the sh~t it’s mixed in
that’s the sh~t it’s mixed in
shawndon damarko verse2:
being timid/gowing up black (imagine that)
in a epidemic of crack (80’s was brazy)
this world ain’t cut us no slack
so h~ll yea ~ i carry the gat (get the strap)
that was a fact spit it
in every verse i rap
kome out in red or black (ya heard /blaaat)
packing the mac playing it sweet
daps to my peeps on the street (what up)
bussing they heat (boom 3x)
cause they fam got to eat (you know)
f~ck the fame and the treats (yooo)
kame in the game wit my name (damarko)
and leak these words from my brian on a beat
bloxkz verse2:
the block kept me on my feet
i’m like what you need
i got a fam to feed
flippin pack to pack
jail cells seen
back to back
don’t like the work
i ain’t copping that
new swag i deliver
they a copycat
i go where you prolly can’t
shooting like i’m k. durant
bloxkz course:
member i ain’t have it
now they mad i’m mad rich
growing up struggling
had to get my hustle in
member i ain’t have sh~t
had a bad habit of racks under the matress
growing up struggling
against the odds i’m gonna win
free my dawgs out the pin
member i ain’t have sh~t
trying to f~ck a actress
balling like a maverick
we was living in the trenches
work get expensive
nicks dimes and dubs
thats the sh~t we flippin
put the coke wit the soda
that’s the sh~t it’s mixed in
that’s the sh~t it’s mixed in
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu sammy davis jr. - oh lawd, i'm on my way
- lirik lagu eastside evie - loose
- lirik lagu tomalka - they’ve turned their backs
- lirik lagu entine - достиг всего (achieved everything)
- lirik lagu мурки (murki) - гарем (harem)
- lirik lagu mcraes - it will rain again
- lirik lagu slayter & jay critch - diamonds cold
- lirik lagu black-ingvars - karlstad collage
- lirik lagu s4brina - c u again
- lirik lagu no.mask - مهرجانات الستة / mahraganat el 6