Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

소리


상호 작용


난이도


악센트



인터페이스 언어

ko

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
쿠키 정책   |   지원하다   |   FAQ
1
등록/로그인
Lyrkit

기부하다

5$

Lyrkit

기부하다

10$

Lyrkit

기부하다

20$

Lyrkit

그리고/또는 나를 사회적으로 지지해 주세요. 네트워크:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Ras Kass

Goodbye

 

Goodbye

(앨범: Intellectual Property: #SOI2 - 2016)


'... But when the closest ones to you turn their back on you... '

Goodbye my friend
The silence coming down on me
The things you did the words you said were not for me
And the road that I have to run is so long
Have no time to hang around now so long

Monster! No energy drink
Rough as ice [?] brawls welcome into the rink
Served the nigga cyanide bar tending their drinks
I got 'em coughing up blood till their Hennessey pink
You know how niggas be in the clink
Same way niggas be in the streets
Wilding, while in cold hearted I could freeze in the heat
Drink kerosene and pee in the street
Violent, styling I'm like the black of [?] riding back of gators
Fuck you non believers ain't a rapper greater
Pack of haters doing numbers with a calculator
Want the keys the city? you gotta to respect the mayor
Usain Bolt we don't run the same 'loc
I'm the future of hip-hop you just suck the same bone
Watch rap videos wondering if they tell the truth or not?
Nope!
Say hi to the real nigga 'Guten Tag'

Goodbye my friend
The silence coming down on me
The things you did the words you said were not for me
And the road that I have to run is so long
Have no time to hang around now so long

I took the microphone plug jacked it in my wrist vein
Embarrass men like white boxers with a shit stain
Top five want the money I can miss fame
Till legally adopt bastards than Brad Pitt's dame
Look man (mayne) y'all reacted
Want something, get successful then y'all attracted
To me that groupie call that the wackness
I catch the Holy Ghost on tracks 'sounds of blackness'
I should call my own speed dial the nigga from 'Green Mile'
Battling me? Forget about it, senile
Meanwhile, Felipe Child [?] bound
Suit at the [?] awards but he stay down
So catch me at 'Greenhouse' 'Jared' and 'Alex' table
Exotic stable, body shot nut on bitches navel
Watching ankles get crossed like the rukus
Part time suckers 'adios' motherfuckers!

Goodbye my friend
The silence coming down on me
The things you did the words you said were not for me
And the road that I have to run is so long
Have no time to hang around now so long

We used to be kids with a dream
Nigs' on the team I shine, you shine
Since day one, no in between
I used to pull you up the corporate ladder
You network more net worth, the purpose mattered
I pulled you up again then the circus shattered
The goal, somehow homie, you lost sight of the whole
There's no 'I' in the team, fame made you bolder
When you believe you just wipe your feet on my shoulders? Huh? I'm a self made real one
So you might win some, but you just lost Don Juan
I don't respect that
I love you too much to beef homie
But I don't accept that

You stay Freddy but you don't have to get ready
Ras Kass, Vetirano [?] Elemeno
The clock is tocking, listen close, Adios!

완료

이 노래에 생소한 단어를 모두 추가하셨나요?