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Chris Webby - Walls (feat. Skrizzly Adams)
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실연 아티스트
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
송라이터
Jake Anthony Procanik
Jake Anthony Procanik
송라이터
Brian Joseph Eisner
Brian Joseph Eisner
송라이터
Daniel J Zavaro
Daniel J Zavaro
송라이터
David A Webster
David A Webster
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Skrizzly Adams
Skrizzly Adams
프로듀서
JP on Da Track
JP on Da Track
프로듀서

가사

I came a, long way, from where I've been Got a heavy load, they say, I've been 'carryin And I know, I'll have to answer, for all my sins So I better, cash out, right now, before the walls close in Yea I stole the game Get away car on the open range Grind it out sleet, snow or rain Took ahold of pain, no nonvacaine I'll show 'em plain, it's simpler Broke it down with the written word On how to strike when the iron's hot And climb on top, then fire shots When you get the urge I flip a bird to the system That fugitive Fuck the world with no lubricant Keep 'hatin that's 'fuelin this Engine inside, with this pen of mine To get these rhymes Then in time, it got lucrative Stuck 'em up and I doubled up I'm one of one, with no duplicate If that shoe will fit, then I'll throw 'em on Run a motherfucking marathon Get the torch then I carry on Till it burns out, and it turns out That it's still lit Never goin' off Here to make a scene till I'm haulded off Burn bright till ain't nothin left But don't fall off So tell 'em I came a, long way, from where I've been Got a heavy load, they say, I've been 'carryin And I know, I'll have to answer, for all my sins So I better, cash out, right now, before the walls close in Before the walls close in Before the walls close in I've had people that misleaded me And treated me like I'm nothing Turn they back or they bet against me It seem to me that they bluffin I kept winnin and kept winnin And kept pushing they buttons I hit 'em over the head with it Better check for concussions I been crushin, I been rappin Enjoy it now cause ain't shit lasting Chip cashing, before I'm out Then get the whiskey and pour a round Outlaw to my downfall Left lane and I'm speed racing With a dream that I've been chasing I keep chasing My seat facing that limelight Strike gold when that time write Then bow out when that time's done With my money and my mind right Ain't it funny how the hindsight's always perfect And the wounds heal on the surface And the scar tissue, inside you, will define you But it's worth it Find your purpose, find what you love doing Find obstacles and then run through them Make something stick, and then un-glue 'em Then re-glue 'em, just keep moving And see, through all of your enemies And feed the fire with intensity Just look at me, independently I pulled off the heist off the century I came a, long way, from where I've been Got a heavy load, they say, I've been 'carryin And I know, I'll have to answer, for all my sins So I better, cash out, right now, before the walls close in Before the walls close in Before the walls close in
Writer(s): Jake Procanik, Christian Webster, Brian Joseph Eisner, Daniel Jacob Zavaro, David A Webster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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