E-Dubble - Be a King lyrics
[E-Dubble - Be a King lyrics]
Yeah hey, everybody
My name is E-Dubble, their name is PJ Harvey
Let's go my momma told me
Yeah, Black Paisley my momma told me
Uh, huh, yeah, come on
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
Yeah, ayy mr sunshine, Mr rainstorm
Meet me in the conference room
We need to brainstorm
Need some middle ground, need an even keel
But, you're at war picking sides
Give me fever chills
I'll take em' both like my flu shot broke
I need the give and take to
Keep me out of that moat
My head above water thoughts to
Those lost this week
All these tragedies stay on repeat
Like we can't shake shit, I can't speak on it
Fist to the sky but I can't beat on it
Drink in my cup so I'm gon' sip on it
Cam Newton's prolly pissed
He can't stiff arm him
All these levels of these relative problems
And benevolence is elegance for those
Who can solve them
I'm feelin' pretty low like I'm
Stuck at the bottom
But, I know I'll rebound like
The Bulls with Rodman
I am, just exactly what I will be
Just a guy who can rhyme 'n' chop ill beats
One day I'll recover from what ails me
'Til then I'm on that fuck
- what the sales be
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
They talk about death, we're tryna live life
While they're signal says left but
They really goin' right
But who cares they got
Nothing to improve upon
Meanwhile we past them, fast lane, Rubicon
So let the shit'storm rang in
They try to dap us up
But we just leave 'em hanging'
Yeah- so let em' catch up with the language
They can talk shit but you
Know that we can manage
Uh, they say they tired of the metaphors
They are only pissed that they
Never really ready for 'em
Uh, so go ahead and get ready for em'
Pop another bottle cuz' you gonna'
Need a steady arm
Uh, it's like we're living in the Tron Game
Lines are all blurred 'cause we're
Sippin on the Bombay
Uh, John Stock versus LeBron James
No competition when you factor
In the time change
Babe Ruth sucks, fuck what the books say
I could strike him out with three
Pitches in an arm sling
Yeah, and we can do anything
Momma said it's true and I
Put that on everything
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
We don't ask for the doors
To close in this life
So we hoping they keep em' open
And if they shut those doors
We'll smash the skylight
'Til it's broken and smell the roses
Need to take that time to find our own road
So we focused on what's golden
And our gold don't shine it's
Not from no mine
So we're not just living for a token
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain my momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
Yeah, Happy St patrick's Day, everybody
Happy March Madness
Hope your bracket's doin' well
Happy birthday to my pops
It was yesterday, but still counts
Um black Paisley Records, my name is E-Dubble
I hope everyone's doin' well
If you haven't copped a mixtape
Writtenthursdaycom facebookcom
EdubHipHop twittercom
EdubHipHop
And um, it's 3: 32 PM on Thursday
March 17th and I haven't even
Had a drink yet today
This is, this is stupid um, let's see here
West Virginia University advances in
The NCAA bracket past Clemson 84-76, okay
Congratulations 41 minutes ago
Let's see
Is there anything a little more recent
Is there anything this is the proof of life
This is when I hold up the newspaper
You know, i was supposed to be doing
Paperwork all day today
Barker's gonna be pissed but, instead
I made a song
Oh, and shout out to PJ Harvey for the sample
I hear she recorded that album in
Like a church or something
So anyway, see you guys later
We'll see you, take care
My name is E-Dubble, their name is PJ Harvey
Let's go my momma told me
Yeah, Black Paisley my momma told me
Uh, huh, yeah, come on
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
Yeah, ayy mr sunshine, Mr rainstorm
Meet me in the conference room
We need to brainstorm
Need some middle ground, need an even keel
But, you're at war picking sides
Give me fever chills
I'll take em' both like my flu shot broke
I need the give and take to
Keep me out of that moat
My head above water thoughts to
Those lost this week
All these tragedies stay on repeat
Like we can't shake shit, I can't speak on it
Fist to the sky but I can't beat on it
Drink in my cup so I'm gon' sip on it
Cam Newton's prolly pissed
He can't stiff arm him
All these levels of these relative problems
And benevolence is elegance for those
Who can solve them
I'm feelin' pretty low like I'm
Stuck at the bottom
But, I know I'll rebound like
The Bulls with Rodman
I am, just exactly what I will be
Just a guy who can rhyme 'n' chop ill beats
One day I'll recover from what ails me
'Til then I'm on that fuck
- what the sales be
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
They talk about death, we're tryna live life
While they're signal says left but
They really goin' right
But who cares they got
Nothing to improve upon
Meanwhile we past them, fast lane, Rubicon
So let the shit'storm rang in
They try to dap us up
But we just leave 'em hanging'
Yeah- so let em' catch up with the language
They can talk shit but you
Know that we can manage
Uh, they say they tired of the metaphors
They are only pissed that they
Never really ready for 'em
Uh, so go ahead and get ready for em'
Pop another bottle cuz' you gonna'
Need a steady arm
Uh, it's like we're living in the Tron Game
Lines are all blurred 'cause we're
Sippin on the Bombay
Uh, John Stock versus LeBron James
No competition when you factor
In the time change
Babe Ruth sucks, fuck what the books say
I could strike him out with three
Pitches in an arm sling
Yeah, and we can do anything
Momma said it's true and I
Put that on everything
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
We don't ask for the doors
To close in this life
So we hoping they keep em' open
And if they shut those doors
We'll smash the skylight
'Til it's broken and smell the roses
Need to take that time to find our own road
So we focused on what's golden
And our gold don't shine it's
Not from no mine
So we're not just living for a token
My momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain my momma told me
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me
It's okay to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
'Cause they'll get you through this
So-called life
They call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
'Cause, I'm on my way and strong enough
That I can shake the pain
Yeah, Happy St patrick's Day, everybody
Happy March Madness
Hope your bracket's doin' well
Happy birthday to my pops
It was yesterday, but still counts
Um black Paisley Records, my name is E-Dubble
I hope everyone's doin' well
If you haven't copped a mixtape
Writtenthursdaycom facebookcom
EdubHipHop twittercom
EdubHipHop
And um, it's 3: 32 PM on Thursday
March 17th and I haven't even
Had a drink yet today
This is, this is stupid um, let's see here
West Virginia University advances in
The NCAA bracket past Clemson 84-76, okay
Congratulations 41 minutes ago
Let's see
Is there anything a little more recent
Is there anything this is the proof of life
This is when I hold up the newspaper
You know, i was supposed to be doing
Paperwork all day today
Barker's gonna be pissed but, instead
I made a song
Oh, and shout out to PJ Harvey for the sample
I hear she recorded that album in
Like a church or something
So anyway, see you guys later
We'll see you, take care
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