paroles de chanson Carry On - Guvna B , Samm Henshaw
On
the
18th
of
July
2017
3am
I
was
asleep
when
my
wifey
intervened
And
said
your
brother's
on
the
phone
wake
up
I
took
the
iPhone,
hi
bro,
I
beg
you
say
something
This
don't
feel
right
yo
He
told
me
Daddy's
on
life
support
Doctors
are
saying
we
need
to
come
in
I
hung
up
and
starting
rushing
Wifey
wanted
to
come
but
I
told
her
stay
behind
Didn't
wanna
believe
that
anything
could
happen
to
my
favourite
guy
But
she
came
anyway
typical,
always
by
my
side,
it's
reciprocal
She
rides
when
it's
difficult
Jumped
in
the
whip,
put
the
keys
in
A13
and
I'm
speeding
praying
without
ceasing
Pull
up
to
the
hospital
My
brother's
on
his
feet
but
my
mum
she's
on
her
knees
I
hope
the
doctors
haven't
dropped
the
ball
Cos
if
he
dies
it's
like
she's
lost
it
all
And
then
I
pulled
up
to
his
bedside
And
I
saw
him
wired
up
I
swear
my
faith
got
fired
up
I
said
Lord
you're
higher
up
Help
my
Daddy
rise
up
And
fight
tough
But
he
didn't,
times
up
They
say
the
Lord
knows
best,
how
Because
I've
never
felt
so
let
down
Aye
yo
my
Daddy
lived
a
good
life
And
even
though
we
had
good
times
I
couldn't
even
say
goodbye
Carry
on
I'm
losing
patience,
I'll
still
carry
on
Nobody
told
me
it
would
take
this
long
Questioned
my
faith
and
where
my
pain
belongs
But
maybe
pain
ain't
wrong
I
know
pain
is
pain
We
all
feel
it
in
different
ways
When
my
pops
passed
away
That
really
tested
my
faith
like
What
about
the
grace
like
Lord
knows
I
prayed
life
How
come
he
never
came
through
Before
the
graveside
Now
I'm
at
the
gravesite
sad
Thinking
bout
all
of
the
memories
we
had
Like
when
I
first
got
sponsored
by
Adidas
we
were
the
same
size
So
I
used
to
give
you
alll
the
trainers
I
didn't
like
Your
favourites
were
the
Stan
Smiths
Man
it
hurts
that
you'll
never
meet
you
grandkids
You
deserve
to
see
your
last
name
expanding
When
I
was
younger
you
would
put
up
with
my
antics
But
I
turned
out
fine,
so
did
Joel
And
I
know
earth
was
never
your
home,
it's
just
a
hotel
When
God
checked
you
out
it
was
more
than
just
a
oh
well
Cos
you
gave
the
fam
big
wins
you
didn't
hold
L's
The
day
you
never
went
to
work,
that's
a
cold
hell
Hustling
up
and
down
the
field,
you
were
our
Odell
Whenever
I
flew
out
for
shows
you
told
me
go
well
Forever
grateful
and
I
thought
I
was
forever
faithful
I
can't
lie
I
been
struggling
like
I
was
never
able
So
God
if
you
are,
help
me
recover,
help
my
mum
stop
crying,
help
my
wifey,
help
my
brother
Carry
on
I'm
losing
patience,
I'll
still
carry
on
Nobody
told
me
it
would
take
this
long
Questioned
my
faith
and
where
my
pain
belongs
But
maybe
pain
ain't
wrong
I
remember
back
day
when
you
told
me
tidy
your
room
You
was
popping
to
shop
but
you
said
you'd
be
back
soon
As
Soon
as
you
left
feet
up
I
was
watching
the
cartoons
Time
of
my
life
till
you
got
back
bout
half
2
Blood
I
ran
to
my
room
started
scrambling
You
was
coming
up
the
stairs
feet
stamping
Burst
through
the
door
I
saw
your
face
you
weren't
ramping
I
started
making
up
excuses
I
was
rambling
Then
you
did
your
cheeky
little
grin,
then
you
burst
out
laughing
Felt
like
you
wanted
to
be
angry
but
you
just
couldn't
help
it
Then
you
walked
over
to
my
bed,
sat
down
and
then
called
me
over
I
thought
I
was
about
to
get
the
belt
or
something
but
you
just
sat
me
in
your
lap
You
took
my
hand,
and
put
it
in
the
air
Then
you
said,
"Son,
never
be
lazy.
Hands
are
made
for
working
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