iCry Letra

Hollywood JB

Triumph

Letra de iCry
Next time y'all nigga drop a compact disk
Make sure it ain't a floppy
Yellow tape than delay, but it'll still get dub properly
Look, my copyrights make niggas feel they ain't got the right to copy
I'm on the bubble, gotta watch for niggas tryna pop me
But who the fuck is gonna stop me
No one but Vojaun is sellin' copies
? it lay you down face first
If you lay up in the corner, you say the angle is right
Life imitates art the more than art can imitate life
That's why I find it so unbearable to hear what you write
See, I'm bout to make my parables comparable to Thrice
From now on I'm only takin' evident advice
Said my mother gave birth to the church over night
And after three days I ? like I know how to shine
Underground nigga, they hardly know what it's got
My eyes stay close to the prize
Get 'em to die tryn not just hope of survivin'
When it's hot up in these streets, I just hope that I don't fry
And the chicken moms got cooked up in the kitchen
Couldn't wait to eat it
But I hate it doin' the dishes
But I go back to the times if I had three wishes