Typhoon, Darryl Zeuja - Hardly Home paroles de (lyrics)

I'm 19 but I'm steady getting crazy green
Getting all this action like I stay
Up on that big screen
I'll take a few hit's, but I ain't no fiend
Gotta keep on track for them stacks
You know what I mean?
Yo, I'm staying low key though
I'm on that healthy antioxidant
Green tea flow i'm just a rapper from Ohio
What the hell do I know?
I got a lot more to show
Nowhere near my plateau
When K-Otix drops a beat, I do nothing but go
Keep working hard all the time so
I can bring in some dough
Until I end up like Drake
And have some money to blow
Rebelution told me that I
Needed courage to grow
But when I see familiar faces I
Can't help but feel better


Even though I'm still searching for
Some nice spring weather
But, I'm here and clear as words
On the pages of a letter
I know me and this place
We just go perfect together
At school it's time off that
I always focus on
That anticipation got me crazy
Like a Black Swan
Hit the books, get some looks
Grab a flight and then I'm gone
Back to the place where we
Don't sleep till dawn

Je rappe
Car quand j'parle mon me calcule pas
Comme une pute de Calcutta qu'a le cul bas
Alors mes cicatrices je les pansent
Et pense en rimes
Et celui qui apprécie se dépense
Et danse en rythme
Sur le dancefloor fout le del-bor grâce
Au groove qui se dégage
Les groupes pisseux me trouvent peace mais
Je te prouve qu'ils se régalent
Maintenant file un mic sans fil
Que je me promène tard
J'en ai rien a foutre d'vos 'blèmes de
Keufs et d'meufs j'ai mes problèmes d'argent
Faut que je m'en passe ou que j'en
Fasse alors je lance mon chantier
JLC connut dans vos rues jusque
Dans ce monde entier
Ce sera peut être grâce à la
Musique j'en fait sans trop plaisanter
Aussi vrai que mon rappe représente
Ceux qui se sentent représenter
J'éclaire ma ville comme Flynt avec
La flamme de mon briquet
Ce qui se trame en Paname
C'est une fable peu compliqué
Entre ça, rappaient-ils dans le 14ème
Le point de départ et le coin
De Paris d'où les cadors viennent

First I gotta say merci mon frère
Then I bring it back to English
Just to keep it fair
Cause after Jaz broke it down
This beat's in need of repair
So we'll send it with a
Warning: Other rappers beware
They all say the best things
In this life are free
But, if that was the case
I wouldn't need this degree
So I'm on my grind hard
Cause a break just ain't for me
So take a look up to the top
And then tell me what you see
Cause, I'm Tyler, no Creator, just a writer
So much paper not a minor, I be major
You're not down? See ya later
When I go in, you know it's real
This is no rehearsal
My goal is making music
Not to be controversial
I'll share it with the world
Try to make something useful
I know you like that french rap
Cause his flow is universal
Shoutout to the 90's babies
You're all part of the movement
And they show me love
But if you wanna know what the truth is
I'm not in it for the ladies
Stay away from being foolish
Plus you know I'm holding out till
I can get Mila Kunis
Cause, I started out low but now
I'm way up in the sky, moon
From the DYT all the way into your iTunes
Bitches on my line saying
"boy we gotta Skype soon"
Next they on that webcam
Tryna get with Typhoon
I got that baby face so girls
Don't know what to do
I may look young but I was born in '92
Come back to my place girl
Tonight is for you we can kick it and check
Out this monumental view
They say it's lonely at the top
Well that's nothing new
No choice but solo dolo after
All that I been through
And I got here overnight, the rumors are true
Got to the top so fast, bitch I think I flew
From where the houses are filled with
Good food and polite mothers
And my boys are never wrong
They're more like Wright Brothers
And my words are all my own
No need to cite others
Yeah, I'm reppin' Midwest
I was bored with waitin'
Just call me the gift of flight
Cause I was born in Dayton
Even during all the struggles
Man I never gave it up
Some call it getting lucky
I just call it staying tough
Cause even though we've made a little
We still haven't made enough
And if you wanna stick around
Then you better stay in touch
If that's what they want
Then that's what they'll get
Just meet me out front, you know where I live
It's easy to see, you have to admit
You fucking with me, you'll never forget
Showing the world that I exist
Got that Ambition on my wrist
Now all my ex girls are pissed
Because they're seeing what they missed
And when you see me 'round town
I'm the one that you meet
You recognize my face
Because I stay on the streets
And I always spit that fire
On them old school beats
So just call me Glen Rice
I'm on that old school Heat