Demun Jones, Upchurch - Sound On The Water lyrics
[Demun Jones, Upchurch - Sound On The Water lyrics]
I ain't here to sound on the water
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive
Country slayin' hip hop now
You're messin' with men
If I was around five years ago
I'd probably be in the pen
'Cause every motherfucker want to step
Out a miniature house
With some 'roid ragin' boys and
A gun in your mouth
And now I shot you little bitches
To go 'round for an hour
Yeah my pawpaw passed away and then
The family lost the house
It was a struggle for the bills
I was hungry to survive
If it came down to it
I was jackin' your ride
And I'd still do the the dirty
Work if it means stayin' alive
'Cause for bad or for worse
I'm the one who provides
I don't talk, I don't
Tell, I don't snitch
I just ride
These boys yellin' outlaw thinkin'
They ride deep
Until I grab that big machete and
Go creep through the creek
I wish a motherfucker would beef
With me for a week
Yeah come get Jeffrey Dahmered punk and
Disappear in the era-era trees
I ain't here to sound on the water
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive
Uh, many a night, I rode just to write
Spent years diggin' in makin' sure
I didn't sound alike
Now I'm on my delivery gettin' dollar bills
Focusing my energy and tryin'
Not to swallow pills
Yeah, I'm planted in prayer
Spent time in silence and
Realizin' something's there
So pretty please bring a diss track
I 'lieve an orthodox rap is
What you'll get back
And I'm not even braggin' but
I'm plugged in son
My higher power is a dragon
Drake is feminine, Birdman is a faggot
A sword fight can't create life
God won't have it
And I ain't no homophobe
Uncle Tommy died of AIDS
He was my fav, queers are fourteen of spades
So if you're feelin' triggered maybe you
Should take some days off
Read a couple Hustlers and see
If that shit pays off
Idolizing bitch boys 'cause daddy was gone
Now it's men french kissin' callin'
Hubby on the microphone
(Preach)
Biggie would not be proud
(would not be proud)
Ooh
I ain't here to sound on the water
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive
Country slayin' hip hop now
You're messin' with men
If I was around five years ago
I'd probably be in the pen
'Cause every motherfucker want to step
Out a miniature house
With some 'roid ragin' boys and
A gun in your mouth
And now I shot you little bitches
To go 'round for an hour
Yeah my pawpaw passed away and then
The family lost the house
It was a struggle for the bills
I was hungry to survive
If it came down to it
I was jackin' your ride
And I'd still do the the dirty
Work if it means stayin' alive
'Cause for bad or for worse
I'm the one who provides
I don't talk, I don't
Tell, I don't snitch
I just ride
These boys yellin' outlaw thinkin'
They ride deep
Until I grab that big machete and
Go creep through the creek
I wish a motherfucker would beef
With me for a week
Yeah come get Jeffrey Dahmered punk and
Disappear in the era-era trees
I ain't here to sound on the water
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive
Uh, many a night, I rode just to write
Spent years diggin' in makin' sure
I didn't sound alike
Now I'm on my delivery gettin' dollar bills
Focusing my energy and tryin'
Not to swallow pills
Yeah, I'm planted in prayer
Spent time in silence and
Realizin' something's there
So pretty please bring a diss track
I 'lieve an orthodox rap is
What you'll get back
And I'm not even braggin' but
I'm plugged in son
My higher power is a dragon
Drake is feminine, Birdman is a faggot
A sword fight can't create life
God won't have it
And I ain't no homophobe
Uncle Tommy died of AIDS
He was my fav, queers are fourteen of spades
So if you're feelin' triggered maybe you
Should take some days off
Read a couple Hustlers and see
If that shit pays off
Idolizing bitch boys 'cause daddy was gone
Now it's men french kissin' callin'
Hubby on the microphone
(Preach)
Biggie would not be proud
(would not be proud)
Ooh
I ain't here to sound on the water
I see the bird in the sky
I feel the sun getting hotter
But I just want to know that I'm still alive