Soo Real (feat. Rasheed Chappell & Wordsworth) - DJ JS-1, Wordsworth, Rasheed Chappell

Soo Real (feat. Rasheed Chappell & Wordsworth) - DJ JS-1, Wordsworth, Rasheed Chappell

Альбом
It Is What It Isn't
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
230730

Below is the lyrics of the song Soo Real (feat. Rasheed Chappell & Wordsworth) , artist - DJ JS-1, Wordsworth, Rasheed Chappell with translation

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Soo Real (feat. Rasheed Chappell & Wordsworth)

DJ JS-1, Wordsworth, Rasheed Chappell

You can feel in your veins

This is my life, all the ins and the outs, these are my feelings

And i’m spilling them out, this is 25 with life at the end

This is peace kid- know i’ll see you again

These are cold nights, only heat was the stove

These are mean streets, where the weak exposed

This is dear god, can you show me a sign?

This is please dad

Please stop snorting those lines.

This was my life, through

Defeats and the drought, these are my feelings i’m just leaking

‘em out this is dry ink but the wounds are fresh

These are lost tears for 20 years I kept, this is my life, how

The bricks were laid, this the foundation where my heart remains

This is dear god, I have nothing to say, this is please mom put the

Liquor away.

This is me alone, soul searchin for peace, this is

Life music more than hooks and a beat, this a young man letting

Go of the past, reachin for the future that i’m hoping to grasp

This is Rasheed Al Almeen Chappell, and how I found heaven

From the depths of hell, this is my life and it made me strong and

In my own words how it made this song

It’s become so easy because you’re so real

Nothin but some real shit, what y’all expected?

What-what-what-what y’all

expected?

This is a dream manifested, seen as a reference to teens

Adolescents, means to express it, jeans and a necklace is seen

As impressive.

Livin out our dreams you can squeeze as directed

This is moms rent money that bailed you out, my commentary is

Commissary she mailed you out, this is flowers for the graves for

Loved ones lost who spent the hours and the days to keep us out the cage

This is for the soldiers returning home from war

For soldiers not returning home for sure

These are thoughts of the youth asking the price of the cost of some

Boots not the cost of a suit instead of ironing a tux, iron being tucked

Standing grindin till it’s dusk till a dime become a buck

Caught buying in a bust, in a line up being cuffed, go from a

Diamonds in a rough to end up shinin being buffed this is

Crack in the Val inhaled by a pregnant mama attached

To a child ain’t relapse in a while, chest full of smoke

Lungs collapse from the clouds, no cash, how you ask her to smile?

This is humility and happiness ability, adapting with silliness and

Tragicness to really be immaculate gotta take the negative and

Positive and master it, the lightning in the body you can capture

It, this is triumph and failure the way that they mesh this is the first

Day of birth the last day of death, this is so real that it hurts to say

For you it’s so real that it hurts to play

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