Esham - Lost Souls lyrics
[Esham - Lost Souls lyrics]
I'm hot black coffee, call me Tim Hortons
I'm a sneaker pimp, I be like
"Fuck Jordans"
I ain't buying that shit, it ain't important
You happy 'cause you got some pussy
Nigga, you bust your first nut
Welcome to the real world
Nobody gives a fuck
You happy 'cause you got some money
Nigga, you spent your first bucks
Welcome to the real world
Nobody gives a fuck
Don't wanna be your friend
I don't wanna be your bestie
You got me twisted, stay up off my testes
Don't ask me no questions about if
I hit your chick before
Nine times out of ten, if she know me
She sucked my dick before back in the day
I may have sold you a brick before
If the police be listening
That ain't how I stack my chips no more
Jumped up out of bed
Still high from yesterday
Looked up at the sky and said, "Yes
I'm blessed today"
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song
I'm sittin' in a boat on the Pacific Ocean
While you ridin' in your car
I was steady coastin'
Christmas in the summertime
Chest nuts roastin'
Call me, catchin' waves slow motion
Learn to live life, laugh at the pain, though
Love the sunshine but learn to
Love in the rain, though
Take it how it come, get it how you give it
Only one way to find out, you gotta live it
Blowin' purple haze, stuck in my wicked ways
Feel the sun rays on my face, throwin' shade
Fingers tired from countin' money all day
You hustle like a comedian
Funny how y'all play
But no matter how much money we get
Dumpin' dead bodies in the
River make ya seasick
Makin' money on the streets
For people just to eat
The things they gotta do
You won't believe it
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song
My brother went to jail for fifteen years
My sister on crack havin' chest pains
Feel like I'ma have a heart attack
I can't sleep at night
All I have is nightmares
Walk down the street
And all I get is funny stares
I'm talkin' to myself
'Cause that's the only one that
Seems to get me
Got a rusty razor blade and now
My wrist is saying "slit me"
Jesus Christ I prayed to be
A superstar in Heaven
But, I got a 12-gauge and robbed a 7-Eleven
Now I'm thinkin' suicidal thoughts
I know that what I'm doing's wrong
I had to put two in his dome
I shouldn't have listened to this song
I could go on and on and on
With suicidal thoughts in my dome
But I'd rather be like
I'm sittin' on the beach, sand in my toes
I'm havin' so much money, I don't need a ho
But nonetheless still know how to treat 'em
Though
I need a helicopter, I need a speed boat
I need binoculars to spot a flock of seagulls
And still I ride the egos on the regals
I'm not judgin' you if
Your business is illegal
But all I'm sayin' is just
Keep it away from me, bro
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song
This is for all the people
That's dead and gone
For all the lost souls out there tryin'
To find they way back home
This is for the people that's
Out there all alone
But we all in this together
So we sing the same sad song