paroles de chanson Calculated Risk - Don HardRisk

Yeah
You know what time it is
It's your boy HardRisk

Yeah
It was, 1 AM
Caught in a mayhem
What am I saying
Worshiping pagans
It's not fate, it's the calculated risking'
I'm not late, it's exactly what I planning'
Ten years in the making
Worshiping gods and praying that I could make it
I wish I could lie but my pen would never let me
My name's in the skies and the clouds just wrote it
I'm a fool by day, a genius at night
Writing these raps and feeling like a knight
I'm not dead, I'm officially in the building
I walk through walls and nothing can stop me

Ask me what I'm gone do next and
Imma, tell you I'm a soldier in the jungle
Everything is calculated, risk
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Niggas in asylums yeah
Praying for survival yeah
They're going insane yeah yeah
Hoping for a miracle
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeah Ah
Bonsoir Je m'appelle le John Kennedy
Ils m'ont fait tous but they still couldn't carry me
I defy the laws of earth gravity
I go up and stay there, ain't nothing pulling me
I found a new style, I made a new enemy
I'm not drunk but I blame it on the cannabis
Some powers above me told me that I'm a wannabee
They sent me to purgatory, I came back as a beast
Next time you see me, don't tell me that I'm New Talent
I am not new, I was there before the green Goblins
Goowee, that's the language that I talk
And I'm impossible like when you sit down and try and paint God

Ask me what I'm gone do next and (You've never seen God)
Imma, tell you I'm a soldier in the jungle
Everything is calculated, risk
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Niggas in asylums yeah
Praying for survival yeah
They're going insane yeah yeah
Hoping for a miracle
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

I couldn't care less
I couldn't really mind it
I couldn't really go around and just ask about it
Coz my name's HardRisk
And even on my grief
I run away sometimes, but I come back fixed
Could've died so young and (Longtime) waiting for judgement
They be talk lies in, mountains of Zions
Never mind me, I was attacked by a python
Twenty years hoping I never see more violence
Jesus died young and, what does that meaning'
At least he accomplished everything that he was seasoned
Lived like a peasant, my life's like a question
Calculated risk and I'm looking for more reason Ag

Ask me what I'm gone do next and
Imma, tell you I'm a soldier in the jungle
Everything is calculated, risk
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Niggas in asylums yeah
Praying for survival yeah
They're going insane yeah yeah (They be going insane bro)
Hoping for a miracle
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeahhhhh
You know what time it is my nigga
Young Ballers, Dynamites
All the ghettos
I see ya
Risk