Jon Connor - Under Oath paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Under Oath - Jon Connor



Patiently waiting
But what about when you've out waited your patience?
Took every bump and bruise
Did everything but lose
Everybody saying you made it
Work so muthafucking hard
Niggas ain't hungry, niggas ain't starved
Saying that the grass look green on the other side
Nigga wouldn't dare step foot in my yard
Angels, demons; shit I got one on each shoulder
Snakes got me surrounded by cobras
Tryna take advantage of all the shit that I showed them
Wasn't smart enough to listen to what I told em
Told em, it don't come over night
Nigga's lose they mind when they over hyped
Nigga wanna see the top nigga better get right
How you gonna take flight with a fear of heights
I put on for my city I still got my nigga's with me
That been with me since I had the Jimmy
With the tank on empty
Nigga please I done been through hell
I ain't break a sweat
I'll take on the world by my motherfuckin self
Look homie, lady luck ain't let me fuck
Got my shit the hard way
Realest nigga alive until the day that God say
So till then I'm gonna bring the world havoc
Tell my little cousin Jack I'm still at it
That is unbelievable
Unbe-fucking-lievable
I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable
Un-be-fucking-lieveable, oh
I'm still here cause bitch
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
(I show you niggas how to do it)
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
See I ain't gon' quit
I ain't gon' die
Ain't no tears in my motherfuckin' eye
What I'm gon' cry over this rap shit?
I got too many of my real niggas in the sky
What you seein' right here
Is the drive of a real nigga
Ever since I was a lil nigga
Ate pain like a meal nigga
From the hood make a hundred dollars look like a mil nigga
Now light skinned hoes
They wanna know where I'm goin'
They wanna know what I'm into
Not knowing what I've been through
So Imma fuck you and your friend too
Fuck if I offend you, I'm mental
Cause I deserve that
Greed in her eyes looking right at me
And Imma hit this ho
For the nights I use to treat a ho like she Haley
Tall money John Salley, fast money fast, ho's my nigga I got it
Big money for the shows, my nigga I got it
Pay down for the feature and make a deposit with the bread on the fly
My nigga I need it
It ain't no use in turning back
Every time I fall, I learn from that
See the fork in the road, can't turn from that
You pay dues and you get what you earn from that, uhh
That is unbelievable
Unbe-fucking-lievable
I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable
Un-be-fucking-liveable, oh
I'm still here cause bitch
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
(I show you niggas how to do it)
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh
Yeah, back when I was a senior, dreamed of fillin' arenas
Little money, couple bitches, should have changed the demeanor
Wise nigga won't keep it if a nigga don't need it
Take what you need, life'll bite you in the ass when you greedy
Fuck the world, get it on your own, you don't ever quit
At the end of the day you don't owe nobody shit
How it feel? Nigga, is it real? What more can I say?
Food for thought, peace of mind, is all I want on my plate
You gon' learn every circumstance won't be in the plans
So you gon' fold or you gon' take a chance
When shit ain't in your hands?
That's the difference between folks that get it and folks that be wishin'
That things would've turn out different
Fucked up thing is it didn't, and that's real...



Writer(s): Jon Connor


Jon Connor - Unconscious State
Album Unconscious State
date de sortie
02-07-2013




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