paroles de chanson Another Time - Reepa

Got dealt a bad hand
We still put it down
Devil tryna run me
To the f*cking ground
Standing like a solder
I ain't f*cking round
Talking all your stuff
That's just another sound

Been on
Fam what been on
Talking all these waps
But you ain't seen one
Been on
Fam what you been on
Talking like your trappers
But you ain't ever been on

Brazy I'm a Wolverhampton baby
Black Country yeah it's Smokey
Yeah it's shady
Jummah on a Friday on the frontline
Broad street on weekend
Looking crazy
Mashed works thats what I know best
& All now I'm tryna progress
& All now I'm tryna know better
Still now I'm tryna know best

Because this money
Wasn't given had to get it
Didn't choose the cause
But had to rep it
Didnt choose the path
But had to step it
Didnt choose this life
But had to make it

I been out active
Crack line clapping
Push bike trapping
Real life rapping
I been out active
Crack line clapping
Push bike trapping
Real life rapping

Dem man Cappin
And to the death uno my gang active
Push yourself over the edge of fear you start to live
And when you take that leap of faith that's where the start begins
That's where success is rife
Matured from young my teen years was full of stress and strife
Got a dealt a bad hand we still made it right
& Out of darkness cometh light

& From the gutter come a king
Fam I Feel like John Stewart with the ring
And I'm still running up these steps
And I'm still pushing all these reps
I swear I'll do it till the end
This is Real ragid Reepz no pretend
Push your self over the edge of fear you start to live
Push yourself over the edge of fear the struggle ends