Tower of BabIl Songtext
von Jamal Wallace
Tower of BabIl Songtext
And I can′t justify genocide
But I was born in a city
Where the skinny niggas died
Born in a city
Where the skinny niggas ride
But now I ain't no skinny nigga
Had beef with plenty niggas
Cause niggas hate and envy niggas
For months didn′t eat school lunch
To get them Pennys nigga
Scraping up them pennies nigga
To be a Henny sipper
And be known as a Henny sipper
And be a king to many niggas
And all my life I want money and power
So just make hits
Get rich and watch them cower
Put all my life
My love and my hours
Into making the beast,
Try me and get devoured
And she won't love me
Til I climb the tower
But she won't trust me
Once I′m standing on the tower
And she love me
Cause I′m the man of the hour
So she fucked me
For like 3 or 4 hours
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
Do I got something to prove?
Yeah you got something to prove
So I got something to do
They gave me something to move
I said I'll move what I choose
They say nigga who is you?
They said you wanna be rich
Young nigga play by the rules
Who is you to not move?
You who refuse to move
Is you who we refuse
And you′ll never make it through
Well (Watch me)
I guess I'll take my chance
Last time I checked
It was God who made up my plans
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
Yesterday I told Your Honor
While I smoke my marijuana
Block was hotter than a sauna
And it′s all my fault
Sold my soul for some commas
And a trip to the Bahamas
And a deal from a designer
And I'll take my loss
Got a hundred million wishes
One of which is the bitches
So to my love life
Good muh′fucking riddance
Hold up, uh
Good muh'fucking riddance
Where was you when the devil
Gave my soul this sentence, huh?
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
But I was born in a city
Where the skinny niggas died
Born in a city
Where the skinny niggas ride
But now I ain't no skinny nigga
Had beef with plenty niggas
Cause niggas hate and envy niggas
For months didn′t eat school lunch
To get them Pennys nigga
Scraping up them pennies nigga
To be a Henny sipper
And be known as a Henny sipper
And be a king to many niggas
And all my life I want money and power
So just make hits
Get rich and watch them cower
Put all my life
My love and my hours
Into making the beast,
Try me and get devoured
And she won't love me
Til I climb the tower
But she won't trust me
Once I′m standing on the tower
And she love me
Cause I′m the man of the hour
So she fucked me
For like 3 or 4 hours
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
Do I got something to prove?
Yeah you got something to prove
So I got something to do
They gave me something to move
I said I'll move what I choose
They say nigga who is you?
They said you wanna be rich
Young nigga play by the rules
Who is you to not move?
You who refuse to move
Is you who we refuse
And you′ll never make it through
Well (Watch me)
I guess I'll take my chance
Last time I checked
It was God who made up my plans
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
Yesterday I told Your Honor
While I smoke my marijuana
Block was hotter than a sauna
And it′s all my fault
Sold my soul for some commas
And a trip to the Bahamas
And a deal from a designer
And I'll take my loss
Got a hundred million wishes
One of which is the bitches
So to my love life
Good muh′fucking riddance
Hold up, uh
Good muh'fucking riddance
Where was you when the devil
Gave my soul this sentence, huh?
This could be that shit
That you get high to
Or this could be that shit
That you get fly to
Or this could be that shit
That you ride to
This could be that shit
That you die to
Writer(s): Andrei Alexandru Mitrica, Bonny Kepetikou Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
