2-Hye - Won't Let You Down | Текст песни

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• Won't Let You Down

Wake up, c'mon.

Waking up grinding, being on time and,
Money in mind this is big boy rhyming.
Nickle and diming couldn't get a diamond,
So I cut it off while I'm living my prime and,

This is my profession,
A past time turned into obsession recording my confessions, So,
I painted my perception,
Through your radio interception into your Epson,
I'ma feed it to you raw like we lost the rubbers,
Like I've been through your closet, drawers, and cupboards.
You're married to another but in love with a lover,
I love music cuz that's my mind, money and mother,
Yeah I'm born to an odd place, raised with an odd taste,
Just to figure out everything is God's grace.
Yeah you're dumb enough to dog me with an odd face,
Hoping they'll open the doors when you get to God's place.
Think more killing's gonna kill the killing?
Still frustrated like nothing feel's fulfilling,
That's bitch shit, you're just afraid of revealing,
That unappealing face of a demon you're concealing, I'm...

Waking up grinding, being on time and,
Money in mind this is big boy rhyming.
Nickle and diming couldn't get a diamond,
So I cut it off while I'm living my prime and,
I want to do big things, pull big strings,
Spread big wings, yeah I got big dreams.
As long as I'm around and above ground,
I won't let you down.

I'm here to free you so go and run with your people like Moses,
Even though it's two-thousand and something in the city of Roses.
Better be thinking big baby boy when they're coming to expose us,
Like finding the way that we're making a living by lifting the seats of the sofas.
It's been a decade since I've pounded a King Cobra,
Not that I've been sober, just getting older taking over.
If rap was a woman, I drove her in a Range Rover,
Cuz God gave me this gift while your record label bends you over.
So, I can't let you tamper with a piece of that,
Rhymes cliche, beats are wack,
Maybe it would sound better if they leave the track,
If the DJ's feeding bullshit then I'll feed them back.
I'm sicker than illness, you're sicker than a molester,
Suck dick for loans while I drink with my investor.
I'm a life lesson, you're not even a semester,
Hip-hop's my main squeeze cuz I impressed her.

Waking up grinding, being on time and,
Money in mind this is big boy rhyming.
Nickle and diming couldn't get a diamond,
So I cut it off while I'm living my prime and,
I want to do big things, pull big strings,
Spread big wings, yeah I got big dreams.
As long as I'm around and above ground,
I won't let you down.

What you trying to go get? Bet,
You're the same monkey that'll suck my banana for a check, shit,
Out like a lugee when I spit quick,
Trying to grip dollars but all you do is grip dick,... Damn.
All these hipsters wander how I do it,
When I just do me and drown hoes like fluid,
I'm smashing on their fashion let them eat and chew it,
Let them swallow it, looking like they already knew it,... Ugh.
When did rap become that buster's music?
Lose the legends and you motherfuckers abused it.
Choose to listen to the way I rip mics and used it,
Couldn't play me cuz I'm Suga Free cruising,
This Hip-hop, with my lyrical style,
Smashing high class bitches like Miracle Mile,
Your nursery rhymes are terribly mild,
Somebody get this baby a leash like an overgrown American child,... Damn.

Waking up grinding, being on time and,
Money in mind this is big boy rhyming.
Nickle and diming couldn't get a diamond,
So I cut it off while I'm living my prime and,
I want to do big things, pull big strings,
Spread big wings, yeah I got big dreams.
As long as I'm around and above ground,
I won't let you down.

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