Rapsody, Blu - Life of Pi lyrics
[Rapsody, Blu - Life of Pi lyrics]
Eric
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
(Take it back like hockey
Jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)
Yeah, yo, Richard Parker
Spark up the mighty Pi like in the Y
MCA beast you today and forever
I never lost the love from a cub
I had to mistletoe kiss 'em goodbye
I cry but I don't miss 'em though
Mister Mos Definitely, Misses Recipe
What he made of?
All me, gave em everything, OV
O, October's very own, far from heaven
The cost is leavened bread
Death from the flesh I blessed the estimate
Another skin broken again, poking
Skins, it ain't me, just my friends
Well fuck love
Try to take your mind off water for story
The hotels for coattails, everything
Still I really bring
Shine silver linings the lines
Looking for better
No matter what you've been through
I promise there's better weather
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh, yeah)
Now you could dream a pretty pilot
More colorful than a Pixar
Picture or live pixelated tryna place
Your puzzle pieces
Pivot the pumpkin pie slices
Prism, the pinnacle pimp
Pinching pretty pennies for picnics
While picking them profit's
No prophet, nigga play me like humpty
While I stand and never fall on that wall
You box my pride in
Pride open the palm of the poet
Holding my prize in it
Psalms open the palm of the hand
I hold a nine in
Song of the lost traveler's goodbyes
Private hellos, rubbin' elbows in the party
Pardon me for my pellfold
Part of me played his partner before
He offered me jail clothes
Permanent black mark on my soul
Dark or get charcoaled
Harder to hard his hurt over waters
Often I fell up on that same face
Got washed off with lost grace
Why this talk and taste, 4 in the morning
When nothing fills you
Eating, but no one fills you at
The bottom with the bass
You await, with a lion in your face
In the center of troubled waters
Repenting, knowing revenge is sweet
Falling on bending knees
Praying you could taste a plate of victory
Knowing the credit's after the
Mystery made history, nigga
(Take it back like hockey
Jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)
Blu keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
(Take it back like hockey
Jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)
Yeah, yo, Richard Parker
Spark up the mighty Pi like in the Y
MCA beast you today and forever
I never lost the love from a cub
I had to mistletoe kiss 'em goodbye
I cry but I don't miss 'em though
Mister Mos Definitely, Misses Recipe
What he made of?
All me, gave em everything, OV
O, October's very own, far from heaven
The cost is leavened bread
Death from the flesh I blessed the estimate
Another skin broken again, poking
Skins, it ain't me, just my friends
Well fuck love
Try to take your mind off water for story
The hotels for coattails, everything
Still I really bring
Shine silver linings the lines
Looking for better
No matter what you've been through
I promise there's better weather
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh, yeah)
Now you could dream a pretty pilot
More colorful than a Pixar
Picture or live pixelated tryna place
Your puzzle pieces
Pivot the pumpkin pie slices
Prism, the pinnacle pimp
Pinching pretty pennies for picnics
While picking them profit's
No prophet, nigga play me like humpty
While I stand and never fall on that wall
You box my pride in
Pride open the palm of the poet
Holding my prize in it
Psalms open the palm of the hand
I hold a nine in
Song of the lost traveler's goodbyes
Private hellos, rubbin' elbows in the party
Pardon me for my pellfold
Part of me played his partner before
He offered me jail clothes
Permanent black mark on my soul
Dark or get charcoaled
Harder to hard his hurt over waters
Often I fell up on that same face
Got washed off with lost grace
Why this talk and taste, 4 in the morning
When nothing fills you
Eating, but no one fills you at
The bottom with the bass
You await, with a lion in your face
In the center of troubled waters
Repenting, knowing revenge is sweet
Falling on bending knees
Praying you could taste a plate of victory
Knowing the credit's after the
Mystery made history, nigga
(Take it back like hockey
Jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)
Blu keep yo head above water my nigga
We all there
Keep yo head above water my nigga
Somebody care about you