Текст песни




I overheard a snappy holla: "B. Stills the shit"
I'm thinking: "Guess I'm still the shit"
A lifetime later, life still the shit
And can't a hater on this earth steal the shit
We just don't have a fan base, we got a pilgrimage
Those who made their way out the land of ignorance
Most people don't understand how real this is
Put in their two cents and don't know what the business is
Imagine losing all you got within a blink of an eye
And only left with faith and at that point you'd rather die
Then try to bake that pie again from scratch
Roll the blunt and light the match until the clouds we start to fly
Oh my, the view from here is better when we ride
I just need a place to think and contemplate my when and why
Who, what, then get it, try again until it's right
These haters love to see me fail but why?
Feeling like
I hear the voices calling me
Thought I seen all I could see
But there's still more out there for me to find
And I ain't took all I could take
Lord help me for Heaven's sake
'Cause I just need you to help me decide
Give me a sign
Thank you, can, then you will
Through God I can do all things but fail
Go 'til I can't, who can't go
Hustle, flow, is all I know
Go for broke, go through the cold
Confusion nothing, I must know
Open road, airplane or boat
N-A-P-P-Y let's go
They say papa was a rolling stone
He wasn't drunk, he was mad and just rolling on
He say the world beat you down 'til you're old and gone
I start singing the same lonely song
I say I'm headed to the 'Frisco Bay
And trying to do like everything Otis Redding say
I'm trying to see a million dollars before I see a grave
And a hundred thousand friends on my Facebook page
I hear the voices calling me
Thought I seen all I could see
But there's still more out there for me to find
And I ain't took all I could take
Lord help me for Heaven's sake
'Cause I just need you to help me decide
Give me a sign
If I knew then what I know now, would I slow down?
Or would I speed up, crash and burn?
Graphic, closed casket, ashes in a urn
So tragic, the bastard had to learn
How fast the world turns, the hard way
Felt like the whole world was ours, just like Scarface
Money and the power somehow turned sour
But soon again it's gon' all be ours, but
I hear the voices calling me
Thought I seen all I could see
But there's still more out there for me to find
And I ain't took all I could take
Lord help me for Heaven's sake
'Cause I just need you to help me decide
Give me a sign
All I want is a sign
Give me a sign
All I want is a sign
Give me a sign
All I want is a sign
Give me a sign
All I want is a sign
Give me a sign



Авторы: Rico Wade, William Hughes, Brian Scott, Vito Banga, Ronald Wilson, Melvin Adams, Sleepy Brown, Ray Murray Copyright: Nappy Roots Publishing Llc, Emi Music Publishing Germany Gmbh, 100 Percent Hype


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