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Song: | G |
Album: | Berghain 05 | Genres: | |
Year: | 2011 |
Length: | 229 sec |
Lyricist: Tommy Four Seven
Lyrics:
Intro (Tommy-G) Call my bluff Ive had enough Im not the same Ive burned my love Ive burned my trust engulfed by flames This the life I chose Gave it all I got Picking petals of a rose I guess she loves me not
Verse 1 (Tommy-G) I said fuck love from day one Sky high mid day son The competition there ain't' none Im head of state and the game state run I learned from Eazy E how to kill all the fakes You learned from Eazy E that you die from catching AIDS Never fuck girls that fuck men double your age Cause youll never win anything thats NWA Ill do another scheme like that cause I got this shit He is vicious he sure? He positive Superman hes convinced hes the best Ill put 2 lines through the S thats printed on my chest Y'all people are dumb its up you should smarten Kings never die they still killed martin They buy all this weed just to get the spliff sparking Make you go missing print your face on a milk carton Lets make this more than clear every time you start rapping People are bored to tears you finish they cry laughing I rap people mesmerized cause only produce magic So I guess I'm Jordan not Mike more Majid Always knew you were lying when you sentimental Your too busy vibing on these instrumentals Shout to the Roundtable you know God Chose us Standing on a bridge burning roses Chorus (Tommy-G & Nikita Gillespie) Come back come back Im lost if I dont have you here At last at last your back I got nothing to fear Standing with a lighter And now the snow falling And I lit in a fire In a rose garden Call my bluff Ive had enough Im not the same Ive burned my love Ive burned my trust engulfed by flames This the life I chose Gave it all I got Picking petals of a rose I guess she loves me not
Verse 2 (Tommy-G) Im a white kid so I know what you expecting I dont wanna say his name I dont wanna disrespect him But ima teach you a lesson out of respect of legend Cause all you white rappers sound like a Eminem collection Dont get it twisted I am throwing shade I got all the right answers I should team with sway So all you partial Marshalls are getting stopped today Detoxing the game word to Dr. Dre You funeral awaits your coffins made Kinda sounds like something that Hov would say And when it comes to Hov I could go for days Ill put you in the hunger games for mocking jay Back to Em his fashion sense Baggy shirts bleach blonde hair on your head You need to learn to be you before you try to be him You like a fat chick at the gym you tryna be slim I hate to admit but they were gonna compare Em and me Because undoubtedly theres some shocking similarities Hes sick at writing and I also got the Midas touch Hes from the D I'm from Dee but the Irish one Bury you underground next to other Eminem fan Didnt get it? Maybe now you'll understand Shout to Roundtable you know god chose us Standing on a bridge just burning roses Chorus (Tommy-G & Nikita Gillespie) Come back come back Im lost if I dont have you here At last at last your back I got nothing to fear Standing with a lighter And now the snow falling And I lit in a fire In a rose garden Call my bluff Ive had enough Im not the same Ive burned my love Ive burned my trust engulfed by flames This the life I chose Gave it all I got Picking petals of a rose I guess she loves me not She loves me She loves me not She loves me She loves me not She love me She loves me not
Verse 3 (Tommy-G) This game is beautiful I fell in love when I seen her You dont know how to beat her well fuck it me neither Jay & Nas taught me the only way your gonna keep her You gotta takeover by spitting all the ether Spit all this fire that shit goes straight to the cranium We impossible to touch like you grabbed a stick of uranium Imagine this dragon just packing out stadiums So we radioactive until we active on radio Change the tempo the boy gotta slow it down Oh yeah Tommy sounding like a fucking poet now Always knew you were lying when you were sentimental Your too busy vibing on these fucking instrumentals The bright lights deceive you give more than you receive Then the game shows your ass to the door when its time to leave Shout to Roundtable you know God chose us Standing on a bridge just burning roses Verse 4 (Tommy-G) Always at night you think about regretful decisions It feels like every night I regress into depression I ain't pretending theres no madness in the method Im stressing lost some blessings afraid to put on certain records For fear jogged memories or God scaring me Away from everything I wanted maybe this isnt meant to be Im too worried about what the hell is stopping me Maybe the rap game ain't build for Tommy-G Shout to Roundtable you know God chose us Standing on the bridge with burnt roses
Verse 5 (Tommy-G) Roses burned am I cursed I failed to mention in the verse That all these people seem to think I am the best in the world Even the brightest and the smartest got a dark side The clouds are rolling in darks skies match the dark times My Granddad used to say I was built for the stage I lay the roses on his grave as I look up and I pray Hail Mary full of grace the lord is with thee And I hope everywhere I go my angels come with me With me
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