Isiah - Reks

Isiah - Reks

Альбом
Grey Hairs
Год
2008
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
240900

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Letra da música " Isiah "

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Isiah

Reks

I’m scared for the life of my son

Snipers could turn this into D.C. easy

Poke holes in trunks and try to rest in peace me

I say a prayer that Zeeky will be afraid of guns

No water pistols, investin' his mind in blazin' young

City Of God we live amongst the evil

Lines and needles on my mind since little

Knew shot could riddle through me

These younger dudes is unruly usin' a tooley truly

To be governor, imitatin' Schwarzenegger movie

Votin' for Nader for we got no greater one to rep

Hopin' our savior, we rise too many nights he slept

Through Satan’s celebration, don’t tell 'em for Hell we waitin'

We waitin' for Heaven’s statement, rebirth until the dust

In a city where we so greedy and full of lust

Daily sinners and needy killers, ready to bust

I saw Billy caught up on the block

Alex caught up with the Glock

Isiah won’t fall dog, not on my watch

Because

I look up to the heaven’s and I

Say somethin' that’ll get me by

Isiah you gon' always be held down

With this music that I write all night

For them streets that I ride through every

Night and day I stay on the grind

Cause shit’s hard, but I paved the way

My son will be alright and know that it’s okay

Real life speech, conceal my weeps amidst the day to day

Worried that them shots may pop where little Jayden play

Shavin' greys, achin' bones

Underrated, lacin' poems

Heavy rent, money spent

Wife and I vacating homes

No vacation home

In a grizzle zone, real life

My niggas gone, we like

«It's only flesh and bones.»

Soul survivor life, a mortal fires for the fire for the stress

9 to 5 TV hustle, pinchin' pennies more or less

Wishin' Benji wore a vest, missin' Billy’s school and me

Uncle B, Audrey, Neil

Urban Bobby’s eulogies

I say a prayer Lord

For Isiah Lord, that you save him Lord

From the Devil’s clutches

Amen Lord

Forgive us for our sins cause we are men and nothin' greater

Depends upon the pen if I don’t place the sword to haters

Bush and Kerry both degrade us, next time

I’m pickin' Nader

Wish life, was dreams so they could pinch and wake us

My God

I look up to the heaven’s and I

Say somethin' that’ll get me by

Isiah you gon' always be held down

With this music that I write all night

For them streets that I ride through every

Night and day I stay on the grind

Cause shit’s hard, but I paved the way

My son will be alright

Underrated but still hated amidst the rubble

Those that meet me at glace think I be strictly trouble

Per chance

All that still will not weaken my hustle

Feel the weakened muscles

Grey hairs from past struggles, beware

Too quick to assume to avenge his loses

Ideas

Say I was walkin' through the holocaust with

Despair

Livin' every fear, non-cautious

Why care?

But then the reason came for the caution

Isiah

Say a prayer for my little man

Amen

And for my father to be born again

Cause when

I see the homie at the gates I may

Not be able to wash his sins away

The pain

I am forgiven so I must forgive

Driven to do more than just scribble sentences with relentlessness

Payin' rent, makin' sense till my day is spent

If it’s meant to be rap Lord

Finally say it meant

I look up to the heaven’s and I

Say somethin' that’ll get me by

Isiah you gon' always be held down

With this music that I write all night

For them streets that I ride through every

Night and day I stay on the grind

Cause shit’s hard, but I paved the way

My son will be alright and know that it’s okay

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