Eightball - Thorn

Tekst :

Temptation talking to me
I try my best not to listen
The world fuckin wit me
Tryin to stop my ambition
And niggas talkin bout me
I know they hopin and wishing
That ima give it up or quit
But I say fuck all these bitches
Niggas talk to much
Lemme tell you this
If you ain t seen where I been you can t tell me shit
Spirits walking with me
I close my eyes and follow
I live for today
I might not see tomorrow
I heard it all before
All the lies and excuses don t wanna see now more
Stupid shit I throw deuces
Dog im out the door
This so simple and plain
I keep it hardcore
You gon remember my name, the call me fatboy
Im such a pro at this thang
The whole key
Work hard get your doe at this thang
But people look at me
Judge, before they see the man
Cash stones im losin for they deal my hand
Could you roll one up
Toe beneath me
The devil got a player down on his knees
I don t know why niggas think they wanna be like me
You gotta see what I see before you be like me
What you live for the truth but give nothing but pain
To anything evil for you soften your game
Words give life to the things that we think about
Life is hell
We go to heaven when we make it out
Yea, im like a thorn on a rosebush
Hard and prickely and discarded usually
Unseen, the world shittin on my hopes and dreams
Hope and dream that I can open up my throat and sing
Bring poetry and fly when I spread my wings
And let the world see the beauty in these ugly things
Scarred, like a scab, brittle and hard
Being green, and lame greens little reward
Slipping is a mistake and most they pay for it
Gruesomly hideouse, so you really can t ignore it
Yo, you see them pretty motherfuckas on the tv screen
Live and die for that fake shit on mtv
Turn the cameras off and watch our heroes transform
Runnin away from what real life did for em
Under the glitter and the bling of them expensive things
Thats where you find that truth and dogg that ll set you free
The real shit is the shit that I would want for me
Not them fools tryin to copy everything they see
This I will never be
From me you ll never see
Before I do it i ll say fuck this whole industry

Could ya roll one up
Smoke with me please
The devil got a player down on his knees
I don t know why niggas think they wanna be like me
You gotta see what I see before you be like me
Would you live for the truth but give nothing but pain
To anything evil puttin soft in your game
Words give life to the things that we think about
Life is hell we go to heaven when we make it out

Yea fuck em, fuck em, fuck em x8

Inne utwory

  • Jankie
  • If i die
  • Put your hands up
  • Reason for rhyme
  • Pure uncut remix
  • Stompin and pimpin
  • Get it crunk
  • Pimps
  • Like dat
  • Bounce wit me
  • We started this
  • Playerz night out
  • Niggaz like us
  • Intro
  • Coffee shoppe
  • Losowe utwory

    Listen to your heart

    We don t move
    We don t make a sound
    We stand alone
    In the middle of a crowd
    And when you look at me
    I can t look away
    We find ourselves
    Lost in yesterday
    If you listen to your heart...

    Born to lose

    Born to lose I ve lived my life in vein
    Every dream has only brought me pain
    All my life I ve always been so blue
    Born to lose and now I m losing you

    Born to lose it seems so hard to bear

    Juicy

    Intro:

    (Fuck all you hoes) Get a grip motherfucker.

    Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
    I d never amount to nothin , to all the people that lived above the
    buildings that I was hustlin in front...

    Scatterheart

    Black night is falling
    The sun is gone to bed
    The innocent are dreaming
    As you should sleepy-head
    Sleepy-head, sleepy-head

    All the love above
    I send into you
    Comfort and protection
    I ll watch over you
    But don t ask me
    What s gonna happen next
    I know the future
    I d love to lead you the way
    Just to make it...

    Ekstradycja

    (Twoje miasto, moje łzy
    Moje zmory, twoje sny
    Teraz ty powiedz mi
    Czemu zmora, czemu sen
    Spuszcza z powiek czarną łzę, czarną łzę)

    Było nas trzech
    Jak w autobiografii zero ściemy
    Taka sama krew i podobne geny
    Jestem zły - taka ma zajawka
    Wciągam całą działkę i akcja jest wartka
    Kiedy jest nas trzech
    Jak u wilka nasza krew jest zimna
    Ginie...