Yizzy - 3 Minutes To Live Lyrics

Lyrics 3 Minutes To Live - Yizzy




That's right
I'm on the floor tryna fight for my life
It's that, same old story
Got stabbed a few times with a knife
And I don't think that I'm gonna make it
I feel cold inside
I'll be dead in about 3 minutes
If they don't stop the bleeding in time
Another brudda dead it's dumb
My time is up in this world I'm leaving
So can somebody phone my mum
Tell her that i wont be home this evening
The mandem look sad
They felt the pain when i said this rhyme
Before i go can you tell my Dad
I'm sorry that we never made up in, time
So what would you do?
If you had 3 Minutes To Live?
Because we as people
We take life for granted
And I can't believe that shit
Yeah thats me
Lying on the floor i think i blacked out
I couldn't even breathe but i never tapped out
Cah mummy never raised a brudda to back down
So i keep on, fighting, fighting
Just to stay alive I'm back now
Paramedics said suttin bout an artery
And can everybody move to the background
Somebody please help me
I can't feel my legs no more
Thinking I could of gonna anywhere I want in life why the fuck did i choose this door
And to that dickhead yute that stabbed me brudda why the fuck did you kill me for
Got so many young kids that are dying nowadays why the fuck did you kill one more, black out
I was never on time i was gonna improve but I can't be late no more
I swear they say i've never felt so alive yeh I can't relate no more
Like whose the best baller alive fam i can't debate no more
I got stabbed by a Griezmann shit got Messi and I can't explain no more
See I could of had children
A little beautiful brown eyed daughter
If she couldn't skate, then daddy would of taught her
And how to swim not be scared of the water
And even though you won't be born
Coz of these stab wounds i can't hug you
This is a note to what could of been my children just know Daddy would of loved you
Yeah daddy would of been there to guide you in life to not make mistakes like he
Yeah daddy would of been there to kiss it all better when you scrapped your very first knee
Now, Daddy won't be with you
You wont even exist
All coz this yute was intent on taking my life your taking this piss
Nah i going out like this, fuck that
I claw my way from the dark and come back I ain't gonna leave nobody with no contact for them to be sitting by the grave with cognac
Somebody better try con-tact the lord for my soul and tell him that i want that
I don't care what a man's gotta do to survive just tell the breddah that a mans on that
If i gotta keep fighting then I'm on that
I'll change my life for the better
I'll even stop walking with a complex
And i won't chase this vendetta
I'll tell my mum that i love her
Every single day on the phone
So please can you grant my wish
All i really want is just to go home
That's the sound of my heartbeat fading
Telling myself no don't go sleep
For the last time I'm not ready to leave
What's that daylight that a brudda can see if i just believe, nobody grieves
Hold up lemme just try and breathe



Writer(s): Yisrael Parkins, Rhys Charles



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