letra de keep your head to the sky *october 2012* - max b
we live life on the edge but we’re ready to die
it ain’t the same
we miss you b.i. (we miss you biggie)
’cause with all the drama and all the pain
i managed to keep my head to the sky
and for some strange reason.. your ones don’t grow
you might find yourself wondering. why (why)
cause through all the drama and all the pain
you gotta just keep your head to the sky
bring it up, bring your pipe pick up a thug
i could even make it addictive you’d think it was a drug
music burn through your soul
you’d thinking it was a slug
but it’s not, think of it as love
still think about the days when we was in the club
why we resorting to liquors and drugs?
i thank the lord for my son and my mom
last week went to sleep with my son in my arms
they made it hard to ride with a gun in the car
throw stacks in the air some up at the bar
now… look at the fleet benz in the drive way, doing top speed doing top speed leaving dents in the highway
now these rookies are stealing my old ways
disrespecting my swag wearing my old shades
and it sorta reminded me of the old days
back when mami and papi, used kush and the oj
we live life on the edge but we’re ready to die
it ain’t the same
we miss you b.i. (we miss you biggie)
’cause with all the drama and all the pain
i managed to keep my head to the sky
and for some strange reason your ones don’t grow
you might find yourself wondering why
(why)’cause through all the drama and all the pain
you gotta just keep your head to the sky
from the concrete to the clouds
i used to see, is what i’m speaking about now
’cause then and now was blind and not prepared
i was running through the city with money like the mayor
yeah i got a position and the fame
still sean, still in good condition in the game
still sean, still in the hood, still the best in your school
see me strutting thru harlem with penelope cruz
is kind of hot light in the boo, just put em at the man
7 grand on my linen and you wouldn’t understand
without the prints you wouldn’t have a plan
and your boss work for me so n-gga i’m the man
take the cotton outta ya ear, and put it in your mouth
open your eyes and listen to what is all about
and you’ll learn that diddy is a beast
and i was raised to lead from the streets
we live life on the edge but we’re ready to die
it ain’t the same
we miss you b.i. (we miss you biggie)
’cause with all the drama and all the pain
i managed to keep my head to the sky
and for some strange reason.. your ones don’t grow
you might find yourself wondering why (why)
’cause through all the drama and all the pain
you gotta just keep your head to the sky
say a prayer for biggie ’cause i know that he’s still here
not in the flesh
in the soul
pick money over hoes
dear father for i have sinned
but i never ever think of jeopardizing my men
still, i ain’t going out wack
picture frank white and diddy going outta style (wow)
i asked god for you to send me the flows
so i can give it to the kids
you know we living big
this bad boy baby, this time we penetrating
i’m just trying to do it for 3 generations
n-ggas is wining they hating on sean (diddy)
’hating on the jeans
cause the king is all gone
we live life on the edge but we’re ready to die
it ain’t the same
we miss you b.i. (we miss you biggie)
’cause with all the drama and all the pain
i managed to keep my head to the sky
and for some strange reason.. your ones don’t grow
you might find yourself wondering why (why)
’cause through all the drama and all the pain
you gotta just keep your head to the sky
letras aleatórias
- letra de bain iz back - dmx
- letra de que grande amor! - editora árvore da vida
- letra de sidewalk cracks - wakes
- letra de believe - hydria
- letra de ay alxir inu (tendresse) - idir
- letra de who iz this - dom pachino
- letra de abeja reina - la original banda el limon
- letra de feel me - tyga feat. kanye west
- letra de seja a glória - marine friesen
- letra de cada quien por su lado - hugo eduardo jiménez