Konsept the Emcee - Koncrete Roses текст песни

I see death around the corner, just a skinny killa from the Chi

K-O-N-S-E-P-T, Mr. 1989

Raised on the north, then I took it to the southside

Slipping at the lips they leave you with ya mouth wide

All alone, Kon's World, everybody want up in it

For the paper, like these women, baby I just wanna get it

Told her lemme get it up, I'ma need about a minute

Hard dick from the dollars, then she love the way I hit it

Momma never told me there'd be days like this

Manifest my dreams, pen and page my bliss

Remember hard times I was sleeping on the couch

Told her moment I get on I'ma get her ass a house

Moment I get on I'ma get her something clean

Skrrt, skrrt no dust, I'll retire triple beams

Eating with the team, baby girl this is gang shit

They don't understand as if I was speaking spanglish

Hardly understand like I speak a different language

When they don't comprehend all the hustle and the anguish

Probably never seen the inside of a trap

That's where a nigga had to live, dead roaches and the rats

But I kept my head high knowing something had to crack

Spent a couple racks knowing I would get it all back

Laid down tracks, fell off, but I'm on the bounce back

All these rappers want the throne, I'm like "Where's my crown at?"

And it all falls down for me (it all falls down for me baby)

And it all falls down for me (shit, I'm here to pick it right back up)

And it all falls down for me (yup, yup)

Koncrete Roses

Saying the truth is hard to swallow, but I drink it out the bottle

Trying to gas me up, but these feelings have got me hollow

Women switching for grams, but I find it hard to follow

Born in Stroger hospital, this the heart of Chicago

Chilling with the vatos, sitting high in them Tahoes

Coronas with the tacos, feeling up on the top hoes

I got those luxurious dreams of sleeping on top floor

Ever since the projects I'm never scared of a cockroach

Trying to sit first class, these other rappers got coach

The finest tailored suits, Yamakazi poured on the rocks, Jov

Burberry, Chanel, Rolex and Prada

Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Dolce & Gabanna

Penthouse nacional de Cuba, late nights in Havana

Til our tequila sunrise you gon' get it how you wanna

Trying to live carefree, a life minus the drama

And if I want it I'ma get it, I put that shit on my mama nigga

And it all falls down for me

Koncrete Roses

Текст песни Koncrete Roses - Konsept the Emcee