Информация о песне На данной странице вы можете ознакомиться с текстом песни Monument, исполнителя - Lloyd Banks.
Дата выпуска: 30.10.2015
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Monument |
Angels raisin' up, demons fall when I move the pen |
Lend me your ear, ya bleed a tear |
Ain’t no fouler story to win |
Confidence rendered hardly and finally got no more room to sin |
How brutal this movie been |
Ball till my Judas' do me in |
My sound’s Peruvian |
Big barrels mergin' addin' the Uzi in |
Burn down the studio, high off the fumes again |
Abuse the pens |
Snuck out the noose again |
Fuck off the tombs come in |
Coupes’ll spin |
And loads of stupid shit |
Sought out a few should win |
Royal blooded bread to be crowned throne to live lone |
Each poem leveled in stone |
Beach bound better for zone |
These clowns don’t know no better |
Rebound, strut up the drum |
You ain’t ridin'? Get out the car and take your bitch ass home |
Sit ain’t no mistake |
You lift the burden rate as we regurgitate |
Evil won’t eat off the urban plate |
I watch them serve the steak |
Stupid niggas off the curb with hate |
You have the nerve to break |
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, been alive, got the word too late |
You won’t get nothin' you don’t deserve, I had to work for that |
King story they depend on me, there ain’t no turnin' back |
They gone do it all for attention, ain’t got no words for that |
Caught trippin', slippin' off point, fall in a murder trap |
Money on my mind can’t keep my mind off that |
Ain’t no turnin' back |
Tip your fuckin' brim to the monument |
Before I bomb you with |
Land my hand grenade |
Rocket launchers shit, my responsers flip |
I’m prompt to hit your sponsorship |
They want my mind to slip |
Minus we’ll grab some hostages |
Rivals cut off the chopperless |
Bring me accomplishments |
You dummies lost somethin' in my expense |
Belong beside the bench |
My passport flipped in all continents |
You couldn’t buy suspense |
The streets stay jumpin' ain’t no time to flinch |
Two times for optimists |
Fresh shot of lint and a pot to piss |
Fear the apocalypse |
Everything’s movin', won’t stop the shit |
Like I forgot my gift |
I got 'em all wrapped |
Few blocks of this |
Layin' on the top convinced |
Lower expectations and conversations about these pricks |
Money droppin' out the six |
Lost in the action |
Refused then I make it happen |
Back against the wall again, fast forwardin' |
More than average then |
This hip hop shit done got to |
Where you rap to be popular |
Feelin’s flash in the promter |
Gotcha where they want ya |
You won’t be nothin' you don’t deserve, I had to work for that |
King story they depend on me, there ain’t no turnin' back |
They gone do it all for attention, ain’t got no words for that |
Caught trippin', slippin' off point, fall in a murder trap |
Money on my mind can’t keep my mind off that |
Ain’t no turnin' back |