we all good - j.y. lyrics
(intro: j.y.)theres no progress without sturggle
as they say
its the game we play
i show you mine, j
(hook: young scolla) through our struggle, they must have thought that we failed
but we must struggle so they can’t stop what we built
(we with it so that’s why i tell em)
we all good
we ready for whatever
i swear to you we got it
headed to the top and there’s n0body who can stop it
(verse 1: j.y.) they say im outta here, so im all for it
a breath of fresh air, got sent into orbit
you try to sell to me this moment i wouldn’t have bought it
i can’t pay mind to haters i couldn’t afford it/
find a synonym for great when you look in thesaurus
you’ll see my face i bet you smile when you look at my portrait
was lookin’ to forfeit, but i took it back
blinded by how plans foil, that’s how i look at rap/
but contrary to belied i was pushed to rap
learning breath control at six holding my boogers back
got introduced to pete rock that’s when i got hooked to rap
15 years later im buzzin’ now would you look at that/
ain’t no lookin’ back, i got my rhymes seasoned
and i got all yall attention for the time bein
so my minds even, ready for grind season
so im riding until the wheels get the decline treatment/
(hook: young scolla)
(verse 2: nipsey hu$$le) now im smoking on this overseas, amsterdam sh-t
kush weed, politicking trying to make my plans stick
push me i’m too close to the edge i smash quick
i ain’t that n-gga thinkin’ he gonna get a couple dollars and switch/
i ain’t ya role model, i ain’t on no positive sh-t
i’m on some by any means a n-gga got to get rich
ski mask schemes my team’s only logic is this
its only one way up to go and that’s up outta this sh-t/
could you believe they didn’t see that i was the sh-t
n-ggas slept i woke em up like an alarm after 6
look im a hustler you can tell by the cars that i dip
fully loaded extra features like the broads that i flip/
its not a bar that im gone spit, that’s not a part of my script
you eyewitness -ss n-ggas get arrested and snitch
until you n-ggas looking at me like the l!ck with hit
id tell you bout the last n-gga but he rested in p-ss, look/
(hook: young scolla)
(verse 3: j.y.) my minds roamin’ free, i’m in the zone to be
one of the top spitters, thats on the coldest beats
so come and see the show, i hope they hold your seats
you left ya ticket home, you better show receipts/
if you should ever wonder, if the show is brief
dead the worry out ya mind i can go for weeks
i can go for months, light up and roll the reef
until god take my life and has my soul to keep/
so what you supposed to see, flows composed from me
controlled vocally, death’s what i propose for the, weak
low key i bring the wolves out
and i never been shy, so throw that bull out/
my cribs full of hoes, never raw i pulls out
so like jesse, i get becky in that full house
thats the life for me, but only i can see
i believe the only comp in my eyes is me/
(hook: young scolla)
Random Song Lyrics :
- klona mam - sarsa lyrics
- rikud yare'ach - ריקוד ירח - gidi gov - גידי גוב lyrics
- 2am - lostinvegas lyrics
- inside job - abh, dankay lyrics
- tanusha - shkurte fejza lyrics
- distraught - corrow lyrics
- pa nek ide život - šemsa suljaković lyrics
- tez gəl - brilliant dadaşova lyrics
- ask me 2 - ashley engelson lyrics
- abominated impurity of the oppressed - devangelic lyrics