j.c.m.b dutch (feat. s.o.g) şarkı sözleri
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
Till I came into this game I was no one
People never knew this name, there was no love
Never knew I moved this way, til I showed up
Knew that I could school this game, if I showed em
I'm 26 and I'm still sick in this head,
I'm still sick with the pen
Those drugs got through to me and I'm loosing it
But I'm new to keeping it zen
This is that meditation no medication, this dedication
I have that
I got stories here's that send shivers through
And you tripping out that I rap that
It ain't that bad, but I'm paranoid
You get this far and the love to hate
I got people thinking I'm heaven sent
But I'm blood thirsty I love the taste
And I'm sorry but my lyrics hit you, don't think that's a good thing
They listen to my cracker stuff and thinking I'm rapping hood things
But look please, I spent my life cooked see
That both my parents threw me on the streets
And I got hooked in
But look please, I spent my life cooked see
That both my parents threw me on the streets
And I got hooked in
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
I spent the last 365
Wide awake on that paranoia
Bipolar gave me trust issues
And those inner demons
Try control the pen if i write sober
So I'm fucked up, walk in the lab
With a can and i untuck
F*ck it i twist the ignition
I'm popping the barrel
Been bagging up tough luck
Those four leaf clovers
Blowing that smoke
I ain't ever gone blow my composure
That Son of a gun buss
Those oppas been claiming they trapping
They Lacking the source, I'm leaving em unplugged
I was rocking a bally aint have me no cellly
But i seen my cuzzy get cuffed up
Get free, just to get six feet deep
Now my sleeve where my heart pump
All the shit i seen, been behind the scenes
For a reason now I'm uncut
All my devils leaned off a mezzanine
Broken wings all fucked up
All my angels got is guidance
Lately moving in the silence
I seen the signs like to many times
Been both sides of that violence
All the trials and them tribulations
Turned my pen game into a Tyrant
Really been ready to die like biggie
Those suicidal thoughts hanging the line up
Now my name up on a lineup
Whole tribe full of grinders
You know where to find us
South easts finest
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the Dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
Now growing up I didn't trust many
Rolling up the dutch plenty
Got me looking over both my shoulders
Hand is clutched ready
Never did my stuff steady
Paranoid as f*ck really
Never let my walls down
Never gave a f*ck really
You know what its like when your head is involved in this
The circle I sit in indulged in this
Your pockets are heavy with guilt
And you tripping the day that your gunna caught with this
There isn't that many that from this walked this
I've seen anyway it can go
I got verses I never put down on a record
Cause people would never put that a song
And when I woke up to this something it changed to me
And everyone wasn't the same to me
And then I picked up on the pen
And wrote it easy everything came to me
So read between letters from J to B
And maybe you'll C.M the way to be
Just look at the way that I spit it
I write it and read it the way that I lay the beat

