paroles de chanson Fallen Ones - Noah Rime$

Light one up to salute to all of our fallen ones
It ain't too late to push for the sake of the homage, umm
Even with all the hiccups, we had a solid run
It's more to life than whatever goes in your wallet, son
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done

I remember finding balance before I ever reached it
Life's a puzzle, man I swear I'm missing a couple pieces
But one day, I swear that I'll be shining like the Jesus on my brother's necklace
What other producer grab the mic and wreck it, any session?
A couple of years ago, I was fighting through depression
Ya boy didn't read a single message that you sent him
I'm sorry for that, but my mind was stuck in the fuckin trenches
So I penned it down
Played the beat, messed around, found a pocket, went to town
Now I'm pound for pound, champion of mastering the sound
Still killin with no deal like Howie Mandel
Can't get caught up in trynna mask L's
I just had to take em on the chin (on the chin)
Had to lose before I learned to win (learned to win)
Don't you ever think that it's the end (it's the end? Nah)
It ain't ever too late to begin (to begin? Never)

Light one up to salute to all of our fallen ones
It ain't too late to push for the sake of the homage, umm
Even with all the hiccups, we had a solid run
It's more to life than whatever goes in your wallet, son
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done
Get your bag or kick your message before all this is done