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Two years waits up*

Still sleep wake up

Girl gon break up

Mind right cake up

Friends came friends left

Bullshit is endless

Been that Hip Hop

Really not impressed

Maybe just my love died

Sober still above high

Slugs fly eyes up dry but still a thug cries

I cry til I can&039t cry no more

Believe my own nonsense I can&039t lie no more

Soul&039s dead breathless I can&039t sigh no more

Wheel&039s already fell off I can&039t ride no more

I guess I pack up all of my belongings and just troop it

You know it&039s beef when a smart ni**a get stupid

Then it&039s justified rational nullified

He&039s been shot 8 times almost thought my brother died

See he was raised different I know his mother tried

His arms tied I&039m tryna teach dude to touch the sky

But still shorty wild

Turned on by 40 cals

Was young never saw me wild clutch Robert Horry style

No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef

I only ever fist fought with niggas bigger than me

I never been the one to try to grab sh*t in my reach

Incompliant you have now witnessed the breach

I feel like life is all written understand my math

Got on my knees told God I had a plan he laughed

I mean

Hours pass no sleep

Cowards get a slow leak

Showered twice the whole week

Powerless control freak

Thinkin&039 about suicide

Won&039t though I&039m scrutinized

Life ni**a do or die

Hood want him crucified

Jewelry on fresh dressed

Model broads excess

Phone calls death threats

Tell me what&039s the next step

What&039s what

Whos who

Paranoid as usual

Gripping on my deuce deuce

Either way a lose lose

All I need is one mic

Razor blades gun fights

Grew without no sun light

Understand sons plight

If done right won&039t seek and fail

I don&039t follow the path

I&039m creating my own to leave a trial

No rhyme or reason

Nor reason to rhyme

No more food for thought

Sh*t was seasoning mine

Now they counting my desire

Second guessing my fast life

Bringing weapons of mass in when you question my passion

I live for this

Not the baguettes and the fame

Got signed having the awnser then the question changed

Saying jump off don&039t sound right

Is blashphemous down right

I astound mics

Music is just what feelings sound like

So even though when I do it it&039s flames

For a while felt like I was making music in vein

We don&039t view it the same

I use it for change

Y&039all do it for change

I use it for pain

But keep doing your thing

Soundscans sky rocket

Build all this hype bout it

People might cop it

This is just my logic

Maybe it&039s psychotic

Though labels try to stop it

This is my antibiotic

So let me start doing what dudes like

A ni**a in the booth feeling fresher then some new nikes

And I cruise like cruise-control

No f**k that

I can&039t do it I might lose my soul

Even though sh*t help a ni**a to his goal

Would defeat the whole purpose

Nahh that ain&039t what Jerz is

Nahh that would be worthless

Bars sounding nervous

A ni**a much deeper then what you see on the surface

I rather resort back to snatching purses

Finally understanding what the gift and the curse is

If I was more concerned about a purchase

I would tell ya&039ll it&039s about to go down like bird sh*t

It takes courage me verses urges

Words split and got caught up in label merges

And what&039s worse is

I&039ve been deserted in the circus

Up and left the circuit

It&039s dead like herses

Sicker then the pedaphiles working in the churches

That ain&039t the type of sh*t I need fit for my verses

So lemme help niggas understand mouse

Why try to fit in when you a stand out

No album but the money never ran out

Beside from rap I&039m kinda focused on land now

Cause I don&039t know where the game is

It&039s just been attacked by Hurricane Chris

So niggas can&039t fathom what money and fame is

Well some niggas get it by using their stainless

Well some niggas get it what the kid sustain in

Me I&039m regular Joe I don&039t let it change shi

Hiatus oleh Joe Budden/Ransom - Lirik dan Liputan