paroles de chanson Elo - Damone Tyrell

It's crazy like
Shit like this
It need to be killed before it exists
Like before it's alive it need to be dead
Yameen
Type shit
Yo
I check any records
We checking the blessings
Mean we checking the package
We could blow any second
Watch my influence grow and it fester
Shake away any pressure
Me and wifey getting thru it together
Teaching Laila how to rap just in case I retire (yeah)
Won't be no time soon
But if I'm honest I'm tired
And I roll like to wheel when I see you expire
Don't hate on no black man they help me aspire

To all the goals I would like to see
I give some love to rappers that I tried to be
When I was 18 that's 10 years ago to this day
I found out there were some real things that they couldnt say
To help me relate
I figure life is just a relay
You pass the baton
And history repeats Itself like replay
We speak of past shit so much that we doomed to repeat it
It's conditioning we just couldn't see it
Still we choose to believe it
But I don't wanna bog down lost crowns
Only shit that matters is we here right now
This project for my daughter daddy bouta double down
This project for my wifey see my pitches pass the mound
This project for my fans I been working on my sound
This project for my mom this shit ain't just for the town
This project for the game imma always be around
Whether you put me in imma still figure it out
And we out

Chyea
Oh that was nice
I fuck with that
But the fact that I said that we out and im not really out
Cause niggas gonna be mad that I did a quick verse so
Imma just give em another one
A lil sum sum
Yameen
Cause you know Niggas deserve it and shit I fuck with y'all

Ayo

Check the record when we check for recollection
Niggas talkin shit but be scared of they own reflection
Think somehow I missed out on the fact it was connection
Now it's WiFi for the five guys
Grilling beef on the 5G towers that they use to melt your brain
Keeping up with all the shit that destroys you is just insane
We ain't here for the games I made that simple and plain
Plus my ELO rating ain't nothing you wanna fuck with
Came with all your weapons my niggas popping that musket
Said you on your way tryna catch up we eating mustard
Noticed it was different between me and the mainstream
Can't fuck with em they always saying the same things
I don't like liars or niggas starting a hustle
Where they sabotage your shit and make you think you bouta bubble
Back when I was young I never got in many scuffles
Cause I kept my mouth shut bout shit that got me into trouble

No 6ix 9ine

I'm from New York but don't fuck with rats
Ho ass niggas always calling out Thunder cats
We ain't been the same
It's a shame
That I figured that
Some street credibility would keep all your beliefs in tact
Coupled with your lies it's fact you don't fuck with facts
Turning on your niggas man you know I can't fuck with that
I'm not a street nigga but I live by a code
It's the only way to guarantee my soul won't be sold
It's the only way to guarantee my soul won't be sold
It's the only way to guarantee my soul won't be sold