Seth Bowman - One Day (feat. Temper & Cassius Cain) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson One Day (feat. Temper & Cassius Cain) - Seth Bowman



(Uh, yeah) I carry this weight man
(I do, yessir) It weighs heavy
(It does, it always does) Can't lie about it
(Not at all, I can't lie man)
Yeah
Sound the alarm
It's so astounding how I rhyme words (facts)
You do me no harm if you throw a harsh slur (uh huh)
You're gonna need arms if you're pulling up, heard?
(Facts man!)
Not going out without a fight (that's true!)
And that's on my word (ayo bare with me man)
(Just for a moment!) I'm sick of pay for play
Or 'payola' whatever it's called nowadays (true)
You got people making shit to run up their plays
And people sucking on a dick to run up their bank
But how you gonna lose your morals for a dollar (how?)
And spread your pussy on a cam to a daughters father
(Shameful)
And now you wonder why your boyfriend don't want you
(Why?)
'Cause hoes can't be loved and that's all truth (true)
So thank God I got a level headed girl (yeah)
Baby I'ma buy you all the pearls (pearls)
You deserve the world
So I'ma give it to you girl (I'm gonna give it to you)
You take all the weight off my shoulders in a whirl
Uh
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (anyway)
But one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (anyway)
Bet one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!) Uh
It's my mission to rub it all in they face (uh huh)
They told me that I wouldn't be great (not shit)
So now I'm shaking shit up (yep)
With the music that I make (uh)
And one day I'll be hella paid (fosho)
Uh, ya buddy's self made people can't say (nope)
I went and took off anybodys plate (not at all)
I'm just making my own lane
And giving y'all takes (facts)
Don't worry you can take it any way (fosho)
Ha, but you better think twice
If you think you wanna play (think twice)
Emcees get chopped up and filleted (filleted)
No games
I'll rap circles 'round a square any day
Always giving presents out when I slay (always)
Uh huh, I'm santa you the cookie monster
We don't mix (nope)
Los Santos to a rookie starter
You get hit by my whip
And if that don't do the trick (huh?)
Then you get beat down fast
By a golden blick, uh (yeah)
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (anyway)
But one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (anyway)
Bet one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!) Uh
Yeah, these conversations lately
Got me turning topics heavy (yeah)
The weight of the world on my shoulders
And I'm only twenty (only twenty)
Lost some friends for sure
But shit I got plenty (lost 'em)
We drinkin' up
Until the bottom of the bottle empty (empty)
Now we're screaming at the world
"Who wanna fuck with me?" (fuck with me!)
I got a buck fifty and a pack of swishers on me (what up?)
Smokin' 'till the pack is dust
And pack it up, now back it up
You talkin' all that shit I think it's time to back it up
It's common sense and I'm your sensei
It's time to pray
Take a bow, most high overdid it wow (yep)
See we out the holster with it
Hollow tip explosive method
Smith \u0026 Wesson at the temple got me guessin'
Damn!
See I get too ramblin' too often, it's exhausting
I thank my mom and pops
For all the shit they taught me (thank you)
I grew up in a world that's full of fuckin' phonies (true)
But one day I'm gon' make it
Word to all my homies
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
I carry this weight (weight)
On my shoulders everyday (day)
But one day I'll make it go away (go away)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (Anyway)
But one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!)
They don't got shit to say (say)
But they do anyway (anyway)
Bet one day I'm gonna make 'em pay
(Make 'em pay!) Uh



Writer(s): Keenan Layne Rogers, Seth Alexander Bowman, Oliver Rubery


Seth Bowman - Sound The Alarm
Album Sound The Alarm
date de sortie
08-07-2022




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