a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de not 4 sale - knox hill

[intro]
(samad, cook it up, yeah)

[verse 1]
product of the corner where the suburbs meet the streets
some bodies make the corner, others, we don’t speak
trauma marks the concrete beneath my feet
my converse finds a path where i shouldn’t be
hoppin’ on the metro, scribblin’ these silly flows
stop at ben’s chilli bowl, it’s really cold
fifty in the city, but i’m talkin’ ’bout these chilly souls
the orange line takes me from the haves to the havе-nots
governmental welfarе from stashes in crackpots
we’re flashin’ the tracks off, some stashed in my laptop
in case this pick on hand, lookin’ thin, look at him
skin the melon, and it still betrays me
illmatic on my tape, but i bet they think it’s shady
just waitin’ for the day when everybody here will play me
still dreamin’, these fiends, they still schemin’
monday evenin’ feelin’ like a weekend
where they sip in brown paper bags
little liquor, make it last
took a taste of that, scr-pin’ to get past
they ain’t payin’ cash, will they take a stand?
so keep rollin’, know the damage can feel hopeless
in the land of the broken, woah
ayy, i like my jeans loose, and my timbs clean
stayed away from six and the big leagues
though i prayed for teams in my mid-teens, i never tipped the lane
should i still stay me?
tyin’ up my jordans in the gym
sit and grin, they look at him and laugh
always picked last, who would’ve knew?
white man can’t jump, but i can d-mn well shoot
out some courts for a couple wides, me and [?]
you know my game nice
i played it twice, this the realest sh-t i ever wrote
just came from marlboro where they sellin’ smoke
i know i got a buzz like you can smell the dope
but i stayed independent, and i held my soul
[chorus]
nah, sorry, i’m not for sale
nah, sorry, i’m not for sale
some rappers wanna hate, let ’em make a deal
better make a discount, i am not for sale

[verse 2]
freedom of speech, you got a freedom to speak
so come at me in a tweet, yeah, go be mean and release
then turn around when you see me, ignore me in the streets
twitter fingers gettin’ bitter, movin’ quicker, i ain’t quittin’
i ain’t speakin’ in text, sh-t, i just speak with success, and let the rest count
pushin’ up even when my chest down, feelin’ all the stress
smile when i touch down, so i never check down
i’m deep with it

[chorus]
what was that?
nah, sorry, i’m not for sale
nah, sorry, i’m not for sale
no, sorry, i’m not for sale
you can keep your offer, i am not for sale
need more? tell ’em i ain’t makin’ deals
better make the discount, i am not for sale
the ship’s sailed, homie, i’m not for sale
[outro]
away, away, away
someday
i watered my seeds, now i’m walkin’ through the trees i planted
this wasn’t really luck when you planned it

- knox hill

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS