paroles de chanson Dark City - Intricate E

Go mode
Maybe
Maybe I should tell em what it really is
Going to the killas all he know is go mode
Stopping Niggas in they tracks
Oh he done froze
You was talking to the right
Should've kept close
Know a Nigga taking pecs
He can't take no more

Everything I do is for this block
It never appreciated
Everything I did was for you
But you can't appreciate it
I was sad when my bro nae died
I was sad when the hood
Was dropping tears
And I know Im the the one who can't cry
Every one of your soldiers stand
And they die
Everyone on the ground
And you would think you alive
How you think you the livest
Left all of your homies
And that in your mind it gets to you
You see your homies stretched in blue

Asking questions
Interview
Let him dead
That's all I got for you
Playing with the wrong ones
Pancake switched up
He laying down ditched up
Move to switch my gratitude
Yo ass is dead I'm proud of you
Everything you talk about
My Niggas really after you
They fuck up on a hit
They sending me
Yo a ratty fool
Pull a trick
Up from my sleeve
I catch ya ass
It drago season

Chapo, Chapo

Got a cup it's filled up with lean, damn I'm feeling mean
Popped a perc Im off of this Earth, I can't feel a thing
Mind racing, trying to slow it down like a movie scene
Life flash before eyes what it took to get here
Shit won't easy, built with work but I got a career
Rapping about what I been through, so you know to steer clear
Travel on this road alone, how a nigga get here

My circle changed a lot over the years
Had to learn that people only want you when you can give them something
They don't ever give back

My momma told me "you the chosen one", God made you a soldier
I done took some punches from life that would have left you folded
Learned some lessons, most the hard way, and that shit molded
Me into a man who carries others boulders
That's my problem, got a good heart and some strong shoulders
Carry all my problems nigga, even if they broke me
I been stabbed in my back a hundred times, but I'm a trooper
Take shit one step at a time, I'm gon win can't be a loser
(I can't, I just can't)
As I get older the shit I used to do don't amuse me
The world's a cruel place where people tear down and abuse you
They say one thing then do the other, trying to confuse you
That's why I'm glad I do my own thing
That's why I'm glad I chase my own dreams
My cup's a double styrofoam clean,
Audemars Piguet is pristine

New goals
Prestiger
Calming opps
Procedure
Shutting up your mouth
That's what we had to do
To tweak yea
Shutting out your options
That what we do to them leachers

All these cops is coming
Yea the city turning blue
I was hiding from the Jake's
I'm the quiet in the group
Lasher beam come I need ya
Calm me out my reasons
Gassing up my room
It's another nigga in my research
Everytime I sneak up
These niggas stop meaning
Run from all the lies you type
It like you really believe it
Oh my brother lied to me
I catch him out his sneakers
Oh I heard you stole from me
We cutting off his fingers
Ain't never want the game
We gave you
That's why you starving
If you want the crown the most
You get up where you falling
I hand you what the fuck I want
And never give an option
The fact that you thought you was something where we gotta pause it