Klitschko – e-Dubble & 27 Lights – letras

[Verse 1]Miracle lyrics even when the beat go dumb, (dumb)Got me thinking ’bout all my old songsOld jawns, new flow20-20 two toneHip-Hop Is Good, and I’ll take that to my tombstoneStill a Wallace in the afterlifeMusic lives on, never gone, no half-lifeImma drop in, like I’m in a half-pipeThen I’m gonna skate on tracks until they act rightAll up in your living room, who’s that fucking ghost though?No comparisons, but B. I. G was how I coped thoughAll my fuckin’ hope shit, let me on this playlistAll of the above, no pigeons, no hate shitPut me on the radio, let’s just see what happensWhen a rack of people turn up, and the president is clappingI ain’t talking assassins, I’m talking bout the passionWe got it entrothed, if you want in on any actionYou can[Hook]Two 15s in the trunk (in the trunk)7 grams all in the blunt (in the blunt)1 dime piece in the back (in the back)3 grown rappers when I smash18s all on the whip, thoughI keep them stock cuz I really don’t trip, thoughYo, I swing it like KlitschkoRolling through your city and I bet your whole clique know[Verse 2]I’m right back in this bitch with a fucking attitudeSpit flames when I’m aggy like RaditudeNardwuar fame is a game I would rather doFuck questions, I don’t talk platitudesI can see the nitty gritty, 4 40s, I’m getting shittyBig bad cheques ghost writing that DiddyGimme that loot like B. I. G, just kiddingWho’s kidding? I’m living, no dreams, big visions(Vocal Chops)Still a Wallace in the afterlifeStill a Wallace in the AfterlifeMusic lives on, never gone, no half-life[Hook][Verse 3]I hit that reset buttonNo games with the fame they covetNo lames in my lane stay buzzingStay running, stay hungryMy passion; I love itUhSo I stay all up on my businessType away, never play about my businessSo maybe stay up out my businessI put it in my music, it’s never from a distance[Hook x3]