E-Dubble, 27Lights - Klitschko lyrics
[E-Dubble, 27Lights - Klitschko lyrics]
Still a- still- still a
Wallace in the afterlife
Music mu- music lives on
Still a- still- still a
Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half life
Young miracle lyrics even when
The beat go dumb (dumb)
Got me thinking 'bout all my old songs
Old jawns new flow 20 20 two tone
Hip-Hop Is Good and I'll take
That to my tombstone
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half-life
Imma drop in like I'm in a half-pipe
Then I'm gonna skate on tracks
Until they act right
All up in your living room
Who's that fucking ghost though?
No comparisons but BIG was how I coped though
All my fuckin' hope shit let
Me on this playlist
All of the above, no pigeons, no hate shit
Put me on the radio let's
Just see what happens
When a rack of people turn up
And the president is clapping
I ain't talking assassins i'm
Talking bout the passion
We got it in droves if you
Want in on any action you can
Two 15s in the trunk (in the trunk)
Seven grams all in the blunt (in the blunt)
One dime piece in the back (in the back)
Three gold wrappers when I smash
18s all on the whip, though
I keep them stock cuz I really don't trip
Though yo, I swing it like Klit'schko
Rolling through your city and I
Bet your whole clique know
I'm right back in this bitch
With a fucking attitude
Spit flames when I'm aggy like Raditude
Nardwuar fame is a game I would rather do
Fuck questions, I don't talk platitudes
I can see the nitty gritty four 40s
I'm getting shitty
Big bad cheques ghost writing that Diddy
Gimme that loot like BIG, just kidding
Who's kidding? I'm living no
Dreams big visions
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half-life
I hit that reset button
No games with the fame they covet
No lames in my lane stay buzzing
Stay running, stay hungry
My passion I love it uh
So I stay all up on my business
Type away, never play about my business
So maybe stay up out my business
I put it in my music
It's never from a distance
Wallace in the afterlife
Music mu- music lives on
Still a- still- still a
Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half life
Young miracle lyrics even when
The beat go dumb (dumb)
Got me thinking 'bout all my old songs
Old jawns new flow 20 20 two tone
Hip-Hop Is Good and I'll take
That to my tombstone
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half-life
Imma drop in like I'm in a half-pipe
Then I'm gonna skate on tracks
Until they act right
All up in your living room
Who's that fucking ghost though?
No comparisons but BIG was how I coped though
All my fuckin' hope shit let
Me on this playlist
All of the above, no pigeons, no hate shit
Put me on the radio let's
Just see what happens
When a rack of people turn up
And the president is clapping
I ain't talking assassins i'm
Talking bout the passion
We got it in droves if you
Want in on any action you can
Two 15s in the trunk (in the trunk)
Seven grams all in the blunt (in the blunt)
One dime piece in the back (in the back)
Three gold wrappers when I smash
18s all on the whip, though
I keep them stock cuz I really don't trip
Though yo, I swing it like Klit'schko
Rolling through your city and I
Bet your whole clique know
I'm right back in this bitch
With a fucking attitude
Spit flames when I'm aggy like Raditude
Nardwuar fame is a game I would rather do
Fuck questions, I don't talk platitudes
I can see the nitty gritty four 40s
I'm getting shitty
Big bad cheques ghost writing that Diddy
Gimme that loot like BIG, just kidding
Who's kidding? I'm living no
Dreams big visions
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Still a Wallace in the afterlife
Music lives on, never gone, no half-life
I hit that reset button
No games with the fame they covet
No lames in my lane stay buzzing
Stay running, stay hungry
My passion I love it uh
So I stay all up on my business
Type away, never play about my business
So maybe stay up out my business
I put it in my music
It's never from a distance