I honestly love this instrumental; it is very chill, nostalgic, and something I can vibe to. The song though is pretty depressing if you understand the lyrics behind the song.
[Intro: J. Cole] Yeah (For your eyes) For your eyes only (For your eyes) For your eyes only, for your eyes only (For your eyes, for your eyes) For your eyes only [Verse 1: J. Cole] Hey, niggas be dying on the daily It seems my dreams faded for far too long The consequences deadly Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal 'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me Like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet Like I ain't out in the field like that I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless That's what you call it, ain't got to be no psychic To see this is like the farthest thing from heaven This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets But these felonies be making life the hardest Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it That's why I write this sonnet If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) For your eyes only [Hook: J. Cole] For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 2: J. Cole] You probably grown now so this song'll hit you If you hearing this, unfortunately means That I'm no longer with you in the physical Not even sure if I believe in God but because you still alive He got me praying that the spiritual is real So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too So I know how part of you feels Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots And fiends that smoke rocks I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance Don't know if I ever had a chance At a glance, I'm a failure Addicted to pushing paraphernalia But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years My Pops shot up, drug-related, mama addicted So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging Blood was staining the concrete Older niggas I loved talked like they was above Maintaining a timesheet, that's slow money Picked up the family business by the age of thirteen Six years later was handed sentence 'Round the same time is when you came in this world Me and your mama thinking: "What the fuck we naming this girl?" I told her "Nina," the prettiest name that I could think of For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen Took me two felonies to see the trap This crooked-ass system set for me And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be The one that set examples that was never set for me I'm living fast, but not fast enough 'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me And if my past becomes the death of me I hope you understand [Hook: J. Cole] For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 3: J. Cole] It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout? Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated 'Cause the cash running out? Niggas don't know how to act in a drought See, baby girl, I realized My definition of a real nigga was skewed My views misshaped by new mixtapes That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo And if a real nigga hungry, he gon' eat your food I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops And the cyclical nature of doing time continues My worst fear is one day that you come home from school And see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news I got the strangest feeling your daddy gonna lose his life soon And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true But maybe there's a chance that it's not And this album remains locked In a hard drive like valuable jewels And I can teach you this in person Like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you For your eyes only [Hook: CharGaux & J. Cole] For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 4: J. Cole] One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice And it was chilling, he said: "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing, when times was hard I never had discussions with you, begging you to help me I dealt with the repercussions of my actions I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit But that shit was in my blood, you know my life I know your momma, nigga, send my love In case I never get a chance to speak again I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib That's the way I wished my family lived But my granny crib was in the 'jects" I had to interject like: "Nigga, what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?" He said, "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions But I been having premonitions Just call it visions from the other side I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow Like the time I'm living on is borrowed With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father Write my story down, and if I pass Go play it for my daughter when she ready" And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation That sent your pops to prison when he needed education Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better Although I know that means that I would never Be brought into this world 'cause my daddy was so thrilled When he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesboro With 'lil Zach and Cole World, barely one years old Now it's thirty years later, making sure this story's told Girl, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was cold Not because he was the first To get some pussy twelve years old Not because he used to come through In the Caddy on some vogues Not because he went from bagging up Them grams to serving O's Nah, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was hard Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars Not because he screamed, "Fuck the law" Although that was true Your daddy was a real nigga cause he loved you For your eyes only
that title "4 your eyez only" brings nothing but nostalgic memories. after 10 yrs cannot seem ..................................................................................................
Don't my fate come to its end, so many homies gone- its like my heart once knew a friend, still down for the urban war, I been here before so many blessings coming from the lord
To the top from the bottom Regrets I guess I got'em All my friends add up to none Flying into the midnight sun I'll Make use of wings Even if it's just one Just thinking over things Mostly that I've done & Put out the torch Before I gotta run Demon's mark yes! we bare the brand GOD Damn This monster that I am, has killed the former man. For your eyes, do understand! My mind was a hell that I was tossed and locked in. All my sins remembered, but none of my prayers forgotten
Scars opening from the psychological trauma Set back after set back and now here's Corona. Weed smoke in my lungs so Im sleeping on the sofa Can't forget the ways that I was Brought up 10 years later I'm still smoking as a grown up. Ambitions turned to dust then came back and shot up. Went from being a shotta to wanting to be a doctor.
I'll Make use of wings < Even if it's just one (took these two from Fox Moth in the comments) Cause my Shadow my only friend And i walk alone among the mists Upon forgotten hills At dawn the irons on my wrists Never would have thought this Thought that diamonds would weigh as much as these cares Thought that love was sometimes fake and always far Thought that no occupation can occupy you from the matrix or The field of games can protect you from the changin, That of work, and pain, if you have bread dont let it change you Stay real cause its for your life, morals stay the same They dont go like I might someday, Hope that the words I use mean something 4 your eyez only means something That I love you and there is atleast 3 people that do, me, myself and god Never chose to be this but chose to be wrong Never chose to have life but chose to see hymns In our words, love, quotes, you, and everyday songs.
Saw the comment you left on my video (I'm on a different account). This is pretty good. I think the loops are just a tad off, but really good job! I'm glad to see more of these coming around now.
Don Chri$t spit the revelation, Newark life is the bed of satan, I sit and wonder if the heavens waiting, hold me close no medication, I was once lost now I'm all about the dedication, too many niggaz die from the clout chasing, when the shells blast bet ya silly ass they'll be no escaping, don't let my fate come to it's end, so many homies gone, it's like my heart once knew a friend, I'ma keep it trill until the end, cougar magnum in my hand never let my blood spill again, still down for the urban war, see I been here before, so many blessings coming from the lord.....
Used to write to j cole beats All of the time Let my thoughts speak In rhyme Each line draws deep Fill a A4. fill a drawer Evr since handgrip pen been late night writin In white moon Lightin til crack a dawn Up like a sparrow no rest for the wicked or wise born Plain jane not carol pale face bow arrow G to the I to th jane to the Demi. Heat flow pleny More Sparkalin speech from heart on my right sleeve Reach for the stars that reflect in the sea what u are is a art piece Don't know much but i heard that last scene Tellin u a detailed tale not a half speech Many minds inside jail on a walk free Really are we born free Too deep cant go for the long preach Some trail blaze or left 2 the wrong street Dont ask me cu these lines not mine fly down from a high stream Highe past a white beam high like sparkin a flame to a chong tree Thing about life see Nothing gona come free or concrete Never compete not sayin that im complete
Intro: J. Cole] Yeah (For your eyes) For your eyes only (For your eyes) For your eyes only, for your eyes only (For your eyes, for your eyes) For your eyes only [Verse 1: J. Cole] Hey, niggas be dying on the daily It seems my dreams faded for far too long The consequences deadly Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal 'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me Like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet Like I ain't out in the field like that I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless That's what you call it, ain't got to be no psychic To see this is like the farthest thing from heaven This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets But these felonies be making life the hardest Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it That's why I write this sonnet If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) For your eyes only 1, 'u-xx_large_top_margin': $height > 0}" style="box-sizing: border-box; display: block;"> For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 2: J. Cole] You probably grown now so this song'll hit you If you hearing this, unfortunately means That I'm no longer with you in the physical Not even sure if I believe in God but because you still alive He got me praying that the spiritual is real So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too So I know how part of you feels Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots And fiends that smoke rocks I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance Don't know if I ever had a chance At a glance, I'm a failure Addicted to pushing paraphernalia But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years My Pops shot up, drug-related, mama addicted So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging Blood was staining the concrete Older niggas I loved talked like they was above Maintaining a timesheet, that's slow money Picked up the family business by the age of thirteen Six years later was handed sentence 'Round the same time is when you came in this world Me and your mama thinking: "What the fuck we naming this girl?" I told her "Nina," the prettiest name that I could think of For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen Took me two felonies to see the trap This crooked-ass system set for me And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be The one that set examples that was never set for me I'm living fast, but not fast enough 'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me And if my past becomes the death of me I hope you understand 1, 'u-xx_large_top_margin': $height > 0}" style="box-sizing: border-box; display: block;"> For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 3: J. Cole] It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout? Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated 'Cause the cash running out? Niggas don't know how to act in a drought See, baby girl, I realized My definition of a real nigga was skewed My views misshaped by new mixtapes That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo And if a real nigga hungry, he gon' eat your food I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops And the cyclical nature of doing time continues My worst fear is one day that you come home from school And see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news I got the strangest feeling your daddy gonna lose his life soon And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true But maybe there's a chance that it's not And this album remains locked In a hard drive like valuable jewels And I can teach you this in person Like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you For your eyes only 1, 'u-xx_large_top_margin': $height > 0}" style="box-sizing: border-box; display: block;"> [Hook: CharGaux & J. Cole] For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only [Verse 4: J. Cole] One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice And it was chilling, he said: "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing, when times was hard I never had discussions with you, begging you to help me I dealt with the repercussions of my actions I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit But that shit was in my blood, you know my life I know your momma, nigga, send my love In case I never get a chance to speak again I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib That's the way I wished my family lived But my granny crib was in the 'jects" I had to interject like: "Nigga, what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?" He said, "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions But I been having premonitions Just call it visions from the other side I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow Like the time I'm living on is borrowed With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father Write my story down, and if I pass Go play it for my daughter when she ready" And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation That sent your pops to prison when he needed education Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better Although I know that means that I would never Be brought into this world 'cause my daddy was so thrilled When he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesboro With 'lil Zach and Cole World, barely one years old Now it's thirty years later, making sure this story's told Girl, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was cold Not because he was the first To get some pussy twelve years old Not because he used to come through In the Caddy on some vogues Not because he went from bagging up Them grams to serving O's Nah, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was hard Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars Not because he screamed, "Fuck the law" Although that was true Your daddy was a real nigga cause he loved you For your eyes only
I broke my own heart in half, for not treating you the way I should’ve had, we could’ve had a great life together and at the past we would’ve laughed, but I couldn’t fully grasp the concept of love without the lust, so instead I did the opposite and in due time I lost you’re trust, and at times I still question myself what happened to us,
Don Chri$t spit the revelation-Newark life is bed of satan-I sit wonder if the heavens waiting-hold close me no medication-I spent my lost, now I'm all about the dedication.
Na-skizzy The Don You know you can edit a comment to put it all together right. I like your verses it's hard to match with rythym though, Because of it being scattered is what I'm saying. But yeah 🔥
Let me talk truth Listen when I’m talking I ain’t bout to shoot They say the mind limitless To be honest I ain’t got a clue Dig deep so much inside Tryna map out a mental route This here is something different Tryna tie loose ends But all frays I be splitting them Talking bout praise idk if Should be giving them Hundred thousands problems on my mind I can’t be giving in Blessed for opportunity and birth But if you using it what’s the real worth Can learn a lot from a book but not hard work Free all the youth who tryna make it from the dirt I ain’t like that I grew up new cars Fresh water nice backpacks Empty tools in media controlled society All the troubles with no blame and some anxiety I’ve been holding on for too long It gets tiring Gotta let loose and blow some stream From overfrying me Couldn’t do it by myself So I was trying things Blessed with the knowledge but it’s a curse Overthinking is a real thing and it hurts When you know you ain’t fitting in but you rehearse to be what they want you to be When you know deep down it’s more of a lying thing
You really dont so dontact like you know me Only god can cast judgemnet upon me Fro a milly would you sell my soul and pawn me If it was between me and life Im guessing youd be living tonight So please dont call my phone Sometimes i prefer to be alone Had so many thoughts 4 your eyes I cant spit it off the dome Hold up let me sow downim getting frantic Disregard my antics I needed attention Yous the one whod listen Grew up in the same cribs We damn near the same kid So when you gto popped it felt like i had also got hit Staright up blood you more than friend I never had a brother so i feel like him Like a girlfriedn who gto fit We together through thick and thin Im glad that shot aint hit yo heart i would of had to murder him Then put it a song bobby smhurmded him Casue you the realist When you said i spazzed it bosted my ego Now i think i needa kill it The n fry that shit in a skillet But till then imma keep spazzing With this compiter and pen 4 your eyes Yea for yo eyes only It was third grade I think i saw a butterfly in hell that day But i jus wish that it woudlnt of flown my way But you taught me lots of lessons so i gess ill be ok Like if you from fm no point to be up in a gang Like no matter what dont lie on yo homies grave Matterfact you teh one that gave me this name 4 your eyes only Yea 4 your eyes only When you got locked up And cast away I was going crazy like Tom hanks in cast away You the reason I was made You the handle on this blade throigh my heart Let me not start Put a tab on my tongue it made my mind feel numb There was complete darkness before light was able to come I think about the situation and the outcomes Bro told me god found em Angles and demons around He know that I got em but I might never hear from him He’s going with god above em Got thinking what’s above us Why would you feel our world with so much hate and llust if you love us Or maybe that’s how the devil lived But you posed to be my dog god For your eyes only Show me the way what brings happiness raises getting paid Besides getting laid I ain’t eaten in days No one gaursed edit for days I feel no shame Put a curse on our name For shi we ain’t do Dear god I might be you And if you feel that’s too much pride There might be 2 much pride in you For yo eyes only And when I’m Alone you the only one watching me Why does it seem So easy for me To forget anomalies And tragedies Prolly cause it keep on happening and when I don’t cry Jsu sing Lay me down to rest without a tear in yo eye And jus know that I’ll be watching you from the sky They say heart is were the home is and home is were your heart at But I been feeling homeless so let’s not even start it Sitting in a down pour writing more Imagine what resides in other galaxies Tryn get my root chakra down so I can see Never been crip but the great blue sea interests me What lies under this earth I wanna fall into a black hole Let it swallow my mind and soul We trapped in thsi earth gorowing old When we die will we have more questions or will the truth be told One is all all is one I am the money being counting by my thumbs This universe has many different levels of Clair it’s the variety Within society and our minds is constant fighting me Gods a dog and he’s biting me Life’s a bitch and she’s fighting me I jus ride the beat these raps writing me Hope all my bro’s gonna ride with me Seems like I mostly write about z n b But those 3 letters hurt me deep like HIV had to bleed before I could see Reading this again i finally see 4 your eyes only 4 your eye sonly
Yeah, dedicated to an old me Way back then ain’t nobody could have showed me The life that I’d soon live I made a bridge to separate me From everyone else And look at what motherfucking good that it did I’m still just the same broken young kid All my innocence in a since Stripped away at 14 That’s when my intelligence was Sacrificed for common sense Because some times in life You have to take an educated Risk, Lack of motivation And I know my times coming So I’m just sitting her patiently waiting Filling my void with these ryhmes and stories I’m stating, I’m starting to grow roots And I’m scared to death, Cuz maybe I have a couple screws loose Lack of commitment so it’s hard to be at my best,
That was a line from my verse to the brat I was writing to. I just didn't understand your comment cypher sing along?? I don't get what you are tryna say
Stuck (4 Your Eyez Only beat) by Werkin Progress I concern myself with things I can control myself Any and everything else, I leave on someone else's shelf Not every battle is ours Hurting from someone else's scars You say you spitting from yo heart but those are someone else's bars Not saying you can't do it But I can see through it A chance at trust you blew it I'll check out someone else's music I find amusin Out cut the confusion Who winning who losin Hillary trumped by Putin Fake news for views And comprehension Stacking likes and mentions I decline the vision Not a part of my mission Made up my mind No more time for indecision Hayes told me less talk, more listenin In the dark now, I see a slimmer of light At tunnel's end I hope my addiction don't put up a fight I'm moving pace slowly Higher power not holy No more two am texts to exes to hold me Down no more acting a clown Traditional sense sins I repent Word cement followed up with actions Practicin a new way of life Been living wrong too long It's time to live right I hope I can do it I know I can do it A concrete wall, I run right through it Arrived my destination Thanks to no more hesitation Sat in my seat at the table No more waitin
4 your eyez only by ymc.j Look life is hard, one day your born and the next your gone. girl one day you gonna be a mom taking care of your kids and have a job, your only 14 and been through the most, the scars and memories haunt you like a ghost, and I know it's not my business to talk about yo life, I needed to let the world know how strong you is for coming this far, and never losing hope, you can't let it out and you choke I speak for you cause you don't have a voice, and I know you didn't have a choice, you were young and scared, looking for god but it's like he wasn't there, I wish I could have stopped or changed it, but it's what life does beats you down and you can't erase it. Your mind suicide is racing, and no one ever told her she was amazing, she fell for losers who cheated and played games, I guess us men really are the same, but she lays there and cries thinking she's the one to blame, and her life got her going insane, she needed a way to escape,so she cut herself to relieve the pain. Blood dripping on the bathroom floor, mom banging on the door, people say the don't want to go to hell but they don't realize that they living on it. And now she wears long sleeve shirts to hide her cuts, she lives a sad lonely life, her parents split, one fell into a world of drugs, and the other found love, in the middle she's stuck, plotting suicide and it's like no one gives a fuck. She feels relentless and she smokes to forget, but feels breathless always lives with the regret. It's sad to see her in the gutter, demons drag her under, so she starves herself because of her shape, she don't appreciate, cause snakes love to hate, but of course you can't relate cause you the one to blame, image is powerful but it's only cause we believe it is, words cut deep like a knife, but a knife or a word won't bring back life, so she up all night writes down her final words and ties a knot, this is it end of the plot, she hesitates, takes a deep breath and hangs herself, nobody loved her she was raped and judged, she couldn't tell because she was scared poor baby wasn't prepared, life's a bitch and then u die, that's word to nas, her family has lost, the one thing that couldn't be replaced no matter the cost. They found her dead, she was lonely and scared, no one heard her cries or seen them tears going down her eyes, she was beautiful and shy, she was caring and loving, all she needed was loving. But instead she got nothing. What happened to her being a mom . She was pregnant at 14 a nigga played his cards right, and fucked her through the night. She was pregnant, cause they didn't use protection, thank God she didn't catch an std. But now she got his baby, she talk to him and said he ain't with it, if she don't kill it he ain't finna take her of it. Poor baby a dad who didn't love it. So she drank and drank till her stomach cramped, she bleeding thought it was her period, she was relieved thinking it was a false alarm and then. She felt a pain and it was sharp, and veins appeared on her arm, stress built up, to much for her to manage, she loved the nigga she calling her baby daddy, she a planned to live her life with him, and was dreaming of him and her getting married, she always wanted a marriage, but poor girl had a miscarriage. She didn't know it at the time. So she ran from her family and her past, to a place where there was no sign of her problems insight, where she had sex every night, and did crack till her stomach would collapse, day in and day out she let her demons escape, sold her body for pay, while low life's made it rain, she tied her tubes and vowed to never give birth again, she was addicted to the drugs and owed money to the thugs, she rented an apartment and hid behind the door, just like she did when she cut herself before, uh oh memories coming back at her, of when her friends back stabbed her and called her fat ugly, to when she went home to a mom and a step dad, or to an empty house cause dad wasn't around, she hated her dad and didn't understand how he could leave his family for the drugs and not be a man, then she realized where she was at. All alone she cried to the sky, but to no avail, she pleaded for help from god, but it was like he was gone. She was tired and weak. She tried to drink bleach, she spit it out on the carpet, and throw the rug to street. She never once felt so defeat so she sat alone and weeped. And wanted to go to sleep for all of eternity. people say the don't want to go to hell but they don't realize that they living on it. So she went to home Depot to buy a rope, she struggles tying the knot, maybe it's a sign of god ? She ignores this and proceeds to hang herself. She died alone in her apartment. people will judge , others will love you. It's the people who you wouldn't expect that end up dead. It's the ones who make you laugh the most. And make jokes that have there heart broke, we can't judge a person by their image, or they way the living, or religion. Because we never know what they seen or heard. Take a step in my shoes and be broken and bruised. Take a step in her shoes, and cry in pain. And have no escape for the rest of your miserable days. We all are equal and we are all the same. But only real eyes realize were real lies and that word to the goat. We all never know where we finna go. So I watch my back and walk slow. Prey for longer days not better days. Prey for food and health, not popularity and wealth. Wake up and love yo life and never think of suicide cause your not alone. So much shit up in my dome but it never makes me stay away from home, don't blame yourself or the world for your mistakes, just learn from them and move on. Life goes on. And I wish she could have heard this song. But life goes on. For your eyez only.
Yeah, for your eyes only (for your eyes) For your eyes only, for your eyes only (for your eyes) For your eyes only Hey, niggas be dying on the daily It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal 'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack And my daughter gotta eat Her mama be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet Like I ain't out in the field like that I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless Screaming, "Fuck the law, " my life is lawless That's what you call it Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets But these felonies be making life the hardest Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it That's why I write this sonnet If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) For your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes You probably grown now so this song'll hit you If you're hearing this, unfortunately means that I'm no longer with you In the physical, not even sure if I believe in God But because you still alive He got me praying that the spiritual is real So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too So I know how part of you feels Maybe you hate me Maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots And fiends that smoke rocks I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance Don't know if I ever had a chance At a glance, I'm a failure Addicted to pushing paraphernalia But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years My Pops shot up, drug-related Mama addicted So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging Blood was staining the concrete Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet That slow money, picked up the family business By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed sentence 'Round the same time is when you came in this world Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl? I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen Took me two felonies to see the trap This crooked ass system set for me And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be The one that set examples that was never set for me I'm living fast, but not fast enough 'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me And if my past becomes the death of me I hope you understand For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated cause the cash running out Niggas don't know how to act in a drought See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed My views misshaped by new mixtapes That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your food I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops And the cyclical nature of doing time continues My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your Father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true But maybe there's a chance that it's not And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you For your eyes only For your eyes For your eyes only For your eyes For your eyes only For your eyes do you understand, for your eyes One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling He said "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing When times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me I dealt with the repercussions of my actions I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit But that shit was in my blood, you know my life I know your Momma nigga, send my love In case I never get a chance to speak again I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib That's the way I wished my family lived But my granny crib was in the 'jects I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?" He said "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions But I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed With that said the only thing I'm proud to say I was a father Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready And so I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch or disrespect it This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation That sent your pops to prison when he needed education Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us better Although I know that means I would never be brought into this world 'Cuz my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a White girl to take back to Jonesborough with 'Lil Zach and Cole World barely one years old Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve years old Not because he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's Nah your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was true Your daddy was a real nigga 'cuz he loved you" For your eyes only That took forever
Been sitting in my room way before this virus came. depression and my heart seems like there is no greater pain. they label me as strange, because I love standing in rain to hide my tears and all my fears only God can understand. a son without his mother will slowly turn him deranged a son without a father there's no guidance for him to change a brother without a brother makes it hard to trust another and a brother without his sister will make them bullet shells sing. Doctor I just gave you the combination of my pain But it seems like on your paper you didn't really hear a thing. you wrote me out prescriptions and you sent me on my way Mother fucker never looked at me until he got paid Damn...
Scars opening from the psychological trauma Set back after set back and now here's Corona. Weed smoke in my lungs so Im sleeping on the sofa. Can't forget the ways that I was Brought up 10 years later I'm still smoking as a grown up. Ambitions turned to dust then came back and shot up. Went from being a shotta to wanting to be a doctor. Had no escape so I thought I'd get locked up. Prayed to Allah but there was still no answer.
If I could put you in the prospect of a dream tell me would it be everything you've seen Or would it be painted in different colors would you have sisters and brothers Would you be raised by the system or have fathers and mothers Would you lay down at nights and still be warm from the cover Would your relationship be close or would you drift about and become distant lovers Would your dreams become reality or would your reality become your dream tell me would everything change or would it be exactly what seem Would the moon bring light or would the sun bring night Would healing be the way to fight, tell me would that be alright
Like cole said, niggas dying on the daily I’m slowly getting more and more crazy Just one person, just one Ever tried to save me And now that you’re gone My thoughts like my rhymes getting so lazy No more saving up Pennies and dimes Just to see you again My heart would fuckin shine I don’t care about the lies, I just want you to hear me again This only for you Just you and only your eyes Jealously and envy Caused by them other guys Who had more worth than me clearly Who put more work in, I almost lost you to one, just nearly My life’s in circles repeating And like I wanted you I thought that you need me But I’ve never been the man yoh we’re seeing Just pathetic, fallin for a girl next to angelic Now I’m drinking and manic To manage a heart even more damaged I’m lost, please find me cuz I’m only getting more stranded, Silver Beatle, Ams cut up from razor blades avoiding the needle I feel too far gone, so I just savor that gaze Remembering all of our better days Seeing you the first time I got paid And now I’m just stuck in my mind Rappin away Embracing the pain I still cry every time I see your name So this is for your eyes, your own eyes only The only person to ever put in effort to know me Puttin other Niggas for once below me But I no longer feel like myself Without you I don’t even know me Day by day getting more lonely Not a real Nigga just up and fuckin phoney Waiting for you to wake up and just phone me Avoid all of the drama and ghosting To Your momma and all of your friends who think that they know me Just understand that I tried my best But that’s shits hard with all the stress And every single fucked up thought I’ve created in my head An empty spot for her still in my bed A loss for fuckin words so I love you Yeah you know what I said I flipped the script, acting like my daddy Before he dipped, An asshole and dick Just like that, knowing I would never fit I had dreams of having a life My beautiful girl besides me While I get to be calling her wife Now the only thing touching is the blade on the knife You got me up and waiting for you Every single night And all I wanna do is go and make every thing right I fight and fight But it’s never seen in the sight So I’m making this for you And only your eyes So before it all ends Please just know that I tried
Alright. Let me start this off by saying everybody loves their own life Everybody has their own story I can’t tell you to sit there and listen to mine but maybe you just might You may even relate to me in a way or too I pray I’m not boring Because I’ve went 20 years thinking I was something special Like I was an angel sent on a mission I lost my halo for a while down here but Im getting them back I see a vision There people out there who will tell me to change but will complain about me switching What’s the meaning of life Like why am I here All I see is corruption turning into fear Why should I open up to anybody it’s an inevitable tear We all cry We all die We ask Him oh god why It’s so easy to believe in nothing But we go our whole time searching for something Something to fill the void Feel so empty like a black hole on steroids We see pain so easily in the human eye Seeing through the faith of my soul is a wish of mine Most of y’all will think I’m just speaking nonsense But i know someone out there will understand the knowledge That I am trying to speak Trying to show I do believe In the path I am on I have to go I started off slow now I’m on a roll Trying to transfer the feelings I feel into words of this material place Get so frustrated sometimes as blood rush to my face Praying to someone help me change my ways Lately I’ve been all over the place I need a rock I need a shelter I thought I had it in a girl but the rain or truth did melt her I had to pick up the pieces of my heart As I started picking I got this feeling That someone was at the door All I had to do was open it and let him in I said oh lord I broke down Fell to my knees Said oh god please Do what must be done I can’t feel this way no more I’m way too young He said child don’t worry Wrapped me up in his arms in a hurry I know life can seem like a flurry A cluster of things But the grace of my love saves you fix you up it’ll no longer sting Since that day all I ever want to do is celebrate and sing His will has been done I will follow and bring glory to the name of his son All my success is all his glory I’ll be the best but it’s really just his story
eu continuo na febre escrevendo barras, tire primeiro o tronco do seu olho pra depois tu vim julgar as minhas farpas, a cada letra que eu faço anjos tocam harpas, a cada confissão sincera eu limpo mais o karma... sigo na saga com sagacidade, abstrato ate demais carrego as ondas da cidade, sou puro nego mas também conheço a maldade, mas escolhi o caminho da luz antes que fosse tarde... tentações ainda me tentam falsos nas baixas se ausentam mundo de ilusao quase tudo num é nada q aparentam... fortes caem e se reinventam fracos apontam frustrados com medo nunca mais tentam... fé inabalável, com uma alma inegociável, focando no interno, me pego menos sociável... silenciando a mente pra escutar o que Deus me manda, e fortalecendo sempre pra quebrar qualquer demanda isso é pro seu olho nego isso é pra sua alma nega isso é pra sua vida nego so o amor que te livra do medo... mano eu ja dormi na rua ja dei pinote nos cana fui traido por pessoas que falavam que me ama... ja o que era eterno se acabar em um segundo, ja vi um amigo de infância catando lixo imundo ja perdi outros pro crime ja vi outros na prisão ja vi minha mae chorar ja vi o rico negar pão vi deus num morador de rua e o diabo num empresário ja vi malandro se atrasar e quem se adiantava era o otário ja vi no topo o tanto de lado espinhos cercando o seu entorno, consumindo de tudo um pouco parecendo o corpo de fato so mais um vivo morto ja vi tratarem o próximo como objeto ja vi a morte no olho de quem chegou mais perto eu acredito que tudo é uma coisa só e entender isso nego é ta desperto isso é pro seu olho nego isso é pra sua alma nega isso é pra sua vida nego so o amor que te livra do medo... vendendo num sinal bananada e amendoim, a maioria olha e pensa: ta fudido esse neguin... ninguém ta isento isso é um quebra cabeça o que acontece com ele reflete em tu nao se esqueça... e do nada para um carrao som altao bonitao mas pro neguin nem deu uma atençao coe irmao, é 1 real so "nao tenho nao" ta suave, ele diz: deus abençoe! e segue na missao não pode deixar abalar nem todos sabem o que é abrir a geladeira e faltar imagina amar? tem que ter fé na humanidade é o que ele pensa mermo que veja a calamidade perdoa e segue, enquanto a vida se encarrega.. ta foda pra ele mas ele é um soldado e nao arrega do nada para um fusca na sua frente o coroa olha pra ele e abaixa a janela "chega ai irmão, toma ae" nao precisa me dar nada so quero te fortalecer... é tudo so uma questão de entender se nao passou pelo mermo escuta ae pra conhecer...... isso é pro seu olho nego isso é pra sua alma nega isso é pra sua vida nego so o amor que te livra do medo... educação, criação boa procurar entender a pessoa, conversar mostrar que ele nao ta sozin, que pode trilhar sim um bom camin é nós por nós e se nao for nao da certo, pelo menos é assim que eu espero, a minha parte to fazendo espero que aprendam como também eu to aprendendo que olhem pro próximo com muito mais carin, que se tornem mais amável antes do fim, e segue assim... pode maquear como quiser nada ofusca no fundo é so uma coisa que geral amar e ser amado se entendido se sentir importante e entender que de fato ta vivo... que a igualdade pode sim prevalecer, a União, a comunhão onde nao precise prender.. onde a luz te socorre qnd o mal se apresentar onde o bem jamais corre pra poder o entorno salvar tu veio pra servir ou so pra receber?? tu quer ser feliz ou quer sofrer??? me diz ae... paredes gritam sangram pela ganância amor é saída e a única esperança..... isso é pro seu olho nego isso é pra sua alma nega isso é pra sua vida nego so o amor que te livra do medo...
es curioso ver pasar, mi sangre a generaciones quienes viven su vida en diferentes situaciones no estuve el dia que naciste, mil perdones hay razones por mi ausencia, escucha nueve meses se pasan volando todavia mas arriba si no se que esta pasando tu madre evito nuestros caminos como lineas pararelas recuerdo que a mi niña le compraba nuevas suelas ni todo el dinero en efectivo hace que no duela el hecho que la crie y ahora esa cria vuela, por si sola me incomoda no mirar por ella, ni sus hermanos tus tios los que han creido que yo soy el malo despido a los fantasmas que me cazan aquellos que me siguen desde que deje a tu abuela sin la casa entiendo bien porque aun no te conozco me siento mal porque esos brazos pequeños aun no me abrazan me encantaria enseñarte a como desarrollarte en un pais con personas rudas, no hay que confiarse una razon por mi partida conoci muy bien las calles que ya estaban adheridas a lo que yo hacia, trabajaba todos los dias en lugares que tu madre nunca te dejaria, estar hijo, hay que escuchar la buena familia es la primera prioridad
one of the coldest loops out, glad cole did justice to it fr fr 🔥🔥 I rap and mix my songs in my bedroom, you would make my day by simply liking this comment so more people can notice my music and content. Thank you and bless you all! Stay safe!!
I met this girl last year we got to talking bout our future . thoughts that it would last but I never really knew her . pretty little liar with a smile like her sisters .
Playboi Perez I recommend castle of cagliostro, fuma conspiracy, part 2 (specifically season 4), and if u aren’t bothered by graphic stuff: the woman called Fujiko mine. I don’t recommend season 3 bc it’s very slow paced and the animation is weird. As someone who is a super fan and watched basically anything lupin, this is the best stuff.
Anno scolastico 21-22 Inizia in malo modo ognuno per le sue Era da tanto che non ci vedevamo Vi sentivo come un eco, si da lontano E vi vedevo sopra a un fottuto monitor Sembrava un episodio di black mirror Nuovi professori con gli stessi compagni Mascherine in faccia e rotelle sotto ai banchi Sapete, di nuova c'era pure la location Convitto Palmieri, un luogo assai fashion Aspettavamo tutti insieme fuori scuola O più spesso entravamo a seconda ora Ricordate Padula che investì Mattia Ricordate la scacchiera che era venuta via Ci accusarono di averla rubata Come fossimo appassionati di scacchi e dama Ed eravamo la classe che faceva più casino Ma almeno eravamo uniti, nessun caino Che cazzata lo sciopero per la robotizzione Ma siamo giovani e vogliamo la rivoluzione O così si dice, ma chi se ne importa Tanto c'è Fernando che ci aspetta sulla porta Quante ne abbiam passate, quante ne vivremo ancora Non sapere niente ma andare lo stesso a scuola Interrogazioni uhh!! non vedo l'ora Tanto vada come vada noi ritorneremo ancora Quante volte ci siam chiesti: che ci facciamo qui ? Non ci interessa la risposta a noi va bene così A noi va bene così Così così Quante volte ci siam litigati per sciocchezze O quante volte non abbiam studiato pensando non ci fosse niente A noi va bene così A noi va bene così Così così
(Lil Rycer 2:40-3:30) Whip whip skrrt skrrt in a boreal cash race fast pace we goin there foreal Look i can make orange rhyme with banana Bornana We out here full Mr Anna Call me hannah im from montana Firetree let me wear the red bandana Savannah Bornana Imma pull up full legolas Cream cheese on the top call me bagelas I got 9 minutes of straight bars 9 million on straight cars I'm out here sippin doctor pepper I might eat a spicy pepper I'm out here like a shepherd You know i got all these sheep All i wanna do is go and sleep On my racks of cash come to my crib to crash We out here full hee hee hee ha so let's go play some clash grrr
Always drinking red bull Now lifes cant flow cafeein When you remeber me forgotten even more than it with my music and rune for this Its good having regretfullers So, hope you dont miss your dreamers I know we driving really throughly Jewely was not poorly on your neckless(니얼리) Really was looking good hearly I saw the situation at last The present once the future had past You are a best not the same laik the past While the way cons(ole) all the day On and on, you are only one Forgive(up) no, dont sit hoe, dust does, roll it rolls, what are you no. Let just try, you can do it better, you are doing better, because life is gone. Because lifes alone Drinking absolute 우린 항상 레드불마시며 살아갔어 이젠 삶은 그거없인 흐를수도 없어서 말이야 니가 날 기억할때즈음 다른 것에 밀리고 치여 상상할수 없겠지. 내 음악과 목소리, 과거까지말이야 널 회상해줄사람이 있다는 건 좋은거야 그러니 꿈은 놓지 말고 살아가길 바래 나도 알아 우린 너무 힘들다는 거 그래도 포기하지 않길바래 보석은 니 목에 제일 잘 어울리거든 니가 좋아하는 일을 할때 넌 제일 행복하거든 난 마침내 보았어 미래가 가지고 있던 과거 즉 현재를 보았지 니가 최고야 과거와는 이젠 다르잔아? 그동안의 힘든거 모두 위로 받았으면 좋겠어 넌 그저 너라고, 니가 좋아하는 일들을 하라구 포기하지말라고, 주저하지 말라고, 먼지도 굴러가는데 니가 못할게 뭐있어 일단 시도해봐 넌 다 잘할수잇고 잘하고 잇어 삶은 이미 흐르고 있거든
El snapback hacia atras y las naikis Sabio como mike siempre soy el uno en el ranking Fumando pa olvidar para no mirar atras Recordar el pasado es forma de torturar Mente de un ansioso adicto ya no se como sanar Cuento historias en un ritmo como tambien lo hizo nas Vienen frases sin parar solo las pongo a rimar Las bases me aman porque cuando escupo las hago a brillar Si pierdo no pierdo na mis sueños nunca los contare Las palabras son del viento si se dejan ver Trabajando en el hoy por lo que mañana sere
so when i grew up i didn’t have a mother the only thing i knew that i wanted was be the best son a father could ever ask for no i don’t need no pity nothing i’ve ever need asked for i’ll lay my tracks on asphalt splash teardrops on the backboard get my own ambitions from working inside the classroom put my shit to the side these emotions would never slide with the person i’ve imagined my dad to be when he’s at my side man but i grow it know that i’ll let my anger out being so so wity i’m a smartass in the classroom talking shit to the bitch with a fucking attitude i don’t care bout the reason why she getting mad fuck you but with the detentions i know i ain’t getting slack (it’s on you) it’s on me yeah it’s true but y’all see, won’t you just dont be living rude atleast not when it comes to when i’m in the picture
Sing with this trqck Every night when I sleep I swear I hear voices in my ear My evil everydays followed me I don't know even what happend to me a lot of people they are laughing at me cuz They not understand the meaning for my lyrics that I sing I swear mom give me One year I'm gonna make my big fans They well waiting for my new song *"I will make all the dogs bark when I am famous I,ll make everybody wanna fights for me Please girl stay way I'm not free now I wanna focus for my dreams not for love Take everything that you want and let me alone girl
Otro tema más Esquivando clichés Pero Che Es complicado Estando a tú Merced Estaremos juntos toda la vida No lo sé Lo que se Es que viviría siempre el mismo día una y otra vez Me refiero A esa noche en Santiago Tú te hacías la dura Yo con cara de se lo que hago Y Sabes que no me halago Pero si la labia fuera magia Yo seguro fuera un mago Bueh, ella me dice fantasma Pero que sonría su mirada verde oliva es lo único que me basta Para Cambiar mi cara Sonreír al mañana Y es que por mi fuera Para hacer el amor le faltarían días a la semana La haría gemir besando su entrepierna Pero mierda Me puse hot! Cambiemos el tema Que ya no hay palabras pa la sensación de tenerte encima O si? SINESTESIA Pal dolor eres anestesia Me falta paciencia Cuando no estás cerca Me encanta tu risa nerviosa Al acariciar la cicatriz de tu panza Me encanta ir contigo a la plaza Y es que por tus Cualidades Sanaste mis males No estaremos juntos siempre pero si añales Tú figura pasea por mis versos Coqueteando con mis rimas Mis letras hablan más de ti que yo No creo en el destino, Si en la casualidad Dime si fue suerte o sino Casi un Lustro de se juntaran nuestros caminos Aunque no seamos eternos Me siento enterno en este momento Aunque el ser no es eterno si lo es el sentimento
Hey, niggas be dying on the daily It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal 'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack And my daughter gotta eat Her mama be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet Like I ain't out in the field like that I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless Screaming, "Fuck the law, " my life is lawless That's what you call it Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets But these felonies be making life the hardest Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it That's why I write this sonnet If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) For your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes You probably grown now so this song'll hit you If you're hearing this, unfortunately means that I'm no longer with you In the physical, not even sure if I believe in God But because you still alive He got me praying that the spiritual is real So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too So I know how part of you feels Maybe you hate me Maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots And fiends that smoke rocks I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance Don't know if I ever had a chance At a glance, I'm a failure Addicted to pushing paraphernalia But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years My Pops shot up, drug-related Mama addicted So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging Blood was staining the concrete Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet That slow money, picked up the family business By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed sentence 'Round the same time is when you came in this world Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl? I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen Took me two felonies to see the trap This crooked ass system set for me And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be The one that set examples that was never set for me I'm living fast, but not fast enough 'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me And if my past becomes the death of me I hope you understand For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated cause the cash running out Niggas don't know how to act in a drought See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed My views misshaped by new mixtapes That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your food I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops And the cyclical nature of doing time continues My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your Father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true But maybe there's a chance that it's not And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you For your eyes only For your eyes For your eyes only For your eyes For your eyes only For your eyes do you understand, for your eyes One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling He said "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing When times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me I dealt with the repercussions of my actions I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit But that shit was in my blood, you know my life I know your Momma nigga, send my love In case I never get a chance to speak again I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib That's the way I wished my family lived But my granny crib was in the 'jects I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?" He said "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions But I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed With that said the only thing I'm proud to say I was a father Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready And so I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch or disrespect it This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation That sent your pops to prison when he needed education Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us better Although I know that means I would never be brought into this world 'Cuz my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a White girl to take back to Jonesborough with 'Lil Zach and Cole World barely one years old Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve years old Not because he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's Nah your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was true Your daddy was a real nigga 'cuz he loved you" For your eyes only
This lesson be dramatic so much static from the hustle still its hard for them to be ecstatic i move muscle in this cluster i muster up my tupperware make a quick meal then im outta there they always stare but i dont let em glare they always compare but i dont let em hinder my repair i just find my own place and breathe that oxygen filled air
I rise to the extent// some guys aint heaven sent// they gotta repent// they thinking bout lining up friends // for me its hard to pretend// cuz my heart is with in //if the bloood we share is thin //youll never cross me again//:$@mbo
i start my song off with a story back in 1992 in the streets of Peatown with the man hoping for all the glory on the corner house in the borough dirt stand inside his nails with a dream of running streets with the heaps of sheep all on his hail but for now he’ll build it up watch from a far while they sellin dubs waking up in a bed of lust he wipes his jeans covered in rust he lives on the sidewalk he super sly he keeps his eye to watch around him with the job he hates headin to work, punch into the time slot
I hate having money. It's the root of all evil. Since I got this money, I've lost so many people. Niggas that I use to get cool cups with Use every opportunity to screw up shit I tried to take these niggas on the journey with me Now, I gotta find files for my attorney to see Dawg, I'd give you all this money, shit, if that's what you need. Mo money, mo problems. I just want to be freed. Just enough for my fam. That, and the best weed. Anything beyond that is a drain, indeed. Until you've seen what I''ve seen and the strain of need You won't understand the underlying pain of greed. You have never had to question all your best friends' love. Or settle for the love you can find in a club Knowing that her only hope is to upgrade Child support or assault case, they all get paid. I prayed all my life for my day in the Sun If you were walking in my shoes, Pimp, I'd tell you to run. Find somewhere to hide, so you can't be seen If she was there before the money, nigga, that's your Queen. All my day 1 niggas stay by my side And everybody else, they all think I died. If you ever really need me, nigga, fuck yo pride. I'm still the same nigga, dawg. We gone ride.
linda, vamo fica junto na matina ja separei um vinho e uma caixa de pizza Ela sabe que eu nao presto mas me chama de vida Sabe que nois é o trap, me chama de artista vamo da um role na vila vo di glock na cinta to com a tropa to com os cria no serviço nois nao brinca colonia é minha guenguee um gole de henessy uns trago no verde o malote sacia minha cede iera uma tarde de domingo, eu di role cos gringo
clear bag in the corner, orange wrapped around a donor, shackled to the bed, aint left for dead, stay coulda been better, receivin shastas and shasta, fuck this chair on lien, chest strong in a minute, got that laugh look, i aint telling on no human beings
BMS Music unfortunately it’s not as easy as that, this album cole uses barely any samples and uses a lot more live instruments so it’s harder to get a proper instrumental without re-recording all of it or having the original pro tools session (so you can just mute the vocals)
Fair enough, although I’m sure one could still make a decent recreation off of the original sample, even if the drums would not be the same... Good job you did regardless
Yo Uh Uh so, there’s a female that is in my life Or, should i say I want her in my life Because, with all these other girls around me I just can’t seem to find someone that I want in my life But I think I really found her and I think she’s perfect She’s nice, she’s smart, she’s like my favorite person And she’s so beautiful, so pretty, she can really work it But is spending all this time to try and get her, really worth it? I mean that’s what I hope man, cause she’s dope and, without her, I feel held back by a fucking rope man But, will being with her really change this feelin? Or is this time I’m wasting is really what I need for healin? I just need to stop stressing and maybe do some thinkin Cause I have all this hatred built up for myself, and that’s something I’m already dealin, with I can’t put her through all of my shit But no matter what I can’t stop loving her one bit But is giving up on her really something I can handle? Or will I become so damn depressed my will to live will dwindle Man, I really just don’t know what to do Should, and how will I make her my boo? And also find a way, to change her mind too I just love her way too much, this is for her eyez only, and well, I guess also you, uh
my 2 shoes on slabs of concrete that’s loose the bubble gum chew sticking to grooves that it choose a resident until i lift up my leg a resident that left something so little yet it’ll stay till i notice it’s a problem all my problems gotta solve em tryna fix everything for everyone only left me in disarray lies, stealing, picking , peeling shooting reeling stupid me ain’t realized i was one that they was feeling one they was using one that they choosed for entertainment got a loose tooth but he won’t replace it i’m a shoot you but i won’t aim it gotta cruise through and i won’t i blame it on you life’s a bitch and the shits crazy i rather love but they all hating can’t see me the glass is stainless but i hear you and the shit your saying phone calls down the grape vine every other day at the same time my life’s a wonder for everyone around me instead of acting on shit they try to get above me but being me won’t make you better then me i got all these people congratulating but i haven’t finished what i’m making i got the stove on with lyrical masterpieces and bacon i got the maple on call ready to make or break it but i won’t break it the sky speaks to me at night the moon giving me winks and the clouds barking and bite the escalade is shining my jewelry with diamonds my cloths are all designer and i want more i want my name to get around and i want you all to know the sound when footsteps near it’s downhill starting now my names most common word in the streets around here one person sees me winning and they wish that they had riding along with me instead of on a team that left them honestly with hardly anything out of it except for some bark and leave it’s hard for me excepting everybody gossiping frostily off of me how about all of y’all just get off of me and i’m not done even though the conversations been won y’all say i’m rambling but i’ve just got more in the chamber in this gun the smokes clear but the ending isn’t near i look in all of your eyes and i see all the fear but there’s no need i’m here for rehabilitation i got barages you ain’t dodging so get to apologizing you know what fuck it it’s to late for that now white boy get to the spraying and just lay em down that’s what my mind sees but i ain’t acting feelings a smart cold business man lecturing on the dealings the little boy is stealing when i left the cookie jar out unlock the case to my heart surprise when it was ripped out it’s on me not you or us three how foolishly could i be excepting you be with me my vision splitting in three operating on what i see the best version of me best person that i could be holding me back when i’m bringing you up it’s me a rich town it’s so sound but cold ain’t getting warmer nobody acting for ya years are going getting older learning best that i could looking over my shoulder year in streets how bad could it really be grow old in elementary and be the man you see pressuring lecturing worked up till now when he’s gone who’s gonna get the money for the house stealing dealing and feeling it best friend taking but she still just ain’t feeling it filling holes in the sealing in her rhythms it’s not enough more will come when she’s billing it when she feels it maybe it will be enough the rough tough roads paving or made in stone traveling on your own heads up and look forward the ends packing rewards high heads hold swords that low ones can’t afford misery leads to victory and glee but i’m not done my words spiral for a mile i’m the chosen one my syllables are clearly visible the pinnacle my studying leading to mastering of all the principal that others always lack and this loop ain’t never coming back hopefully my words inspire to the ones who see vocally my speaking out is honesty openly totally my faith going out to one’s who want it globally listen to my preachings and study it like it’s poetry like lost poetry if you will from a 1000 years ago and im just spitting it it’s my drill my cold heart attitude i got my future it’s magnitude in my solitude i focus on my writings it ain’t hard to do but y’all fucking with finger food strung up on all my gratitude i laugh at you funny looking when you backing up the fued you switching up your conscious aching cause you can’t keep up with virtue you knew you lose tryna to screw me loose you boo excuse hatefull attitude just fucking tie the noose not picking up on clues that i’m just trying my best to send through and i refuse losing ain’t an option i’m on death row and i’ll fight to stop it and i’ll fight till he’s dropping whoever it may be who standing there opposing me no blinking no actings leading up i’m on the scene i tell myself to work hard respect will help me live on my name in all your minds all the time till then i sit and brine
Y’all know this beat was sampled from an anime. It was called lupin lll and the ost is “to the oasis” by yuuji ohno
I always knew this song sounded hard and familiar at the same time
Yes sir , also check out my G
GrandeMarshall - Lupin lll
Claude dubois - Plein de tendresse
I’m gonna pretend like I didn’t see this 😎👋
@@FreedyBoi why
I honestly love this instrumental; it is very chill, nostalgic, and something I can vibe to. The song though is pretty depressing if you understand the lyrics behind the song.
fun fact the instrumental is actually a sample/remix of an anime soundtrack incase you didnt know alr
@@FilthyFaux yup i already knew that. It was from the lupin ost the oasis :)
@@knin214 haha sounds good I just found out today myself after loving the song for 4+ years so I'm all giddy and want to tell people 😂
@@FilthyFaux lol i can tell ur so excited to tell just go tell others u found the sample 🤣🤣
This song just sends chills
[Intro: J. Cole]
Yeah (For your eyes)
For your eyes only (For your eyes)
For your eyes only, for your eyes only
(For your eyes, for your eyes)
For your eyes only
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Hey, niggas be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long
The consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me
Like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless
That's what you call it, ain't got to be no psychic
To see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets
But these felonies be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) For your eyes only
[Hook: J. Cole]
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 2: J. Cole]
You probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you hearing this, unfortunately means
That I'm no longer with you in the physical
Not even sure if I believe in God but because you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot
I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance
Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug-related, mama addicted
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above
Maintaining a timesheet, that's slow money
Picked up the family business by the age of thirteen
Six years later was handed sentence
'Round the same time is when you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking:
"What the fuck we naming this girl?"
I told her "Nina," the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen
Took me two felonies to see the trap
This crooked-ass system set for me
And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be
The one that set examples that was never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough
'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me
I hope you understand
[Hook: J. Cole]
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 3: J. Cole]
It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout?
Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated
'Cause the cash running out?
Niggas don't know how to act in a drought
See, baby girl, I realized
My definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo
And if a real nigga hungry, he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school
And see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains locked
In a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person
Like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your eyes only
[Hook: CharGaux & J. Cole]
For your eyes, for your eyes only
For your eyes, for your eyes only
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 4: J. Cole]
One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice
And it was chilling, he said:
"Jermaine, I knew you since we was children
I never asked for nothing, when times was hard
I never had discussions with you, begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your momma, nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the 'jects"
I had to interject like:
"Nigga, what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said, "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions
But I been having premonitions
Just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow
Like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father
Write my story down, and if I pass
Go play it for my daughter when she ready"
And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only
Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better
Although I know that means that I would never
Be brought into this world 'cause my daddy was so thrilled
When he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesboro
With 'lil Zach and Cole World, barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later, making sure this story's told
Girl, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was cold
Not because he was the first
To get some pussy twelve years old
Not because he used to come through
In the Caddy on some vogues
Not because he went from bagging up
Them grams to serving O's
Nah, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed, "Fuck the law"
Although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga cause he loved you
For your eyes only
You shouldn't have. I could go on Genius and find the lyrics lol.
Been playing on repeat for 8 hours now. Best. Study. Music. OG
Love this instrumental, 🎷 DOPE AF. Chill, smooth, laid back vibe. 💓
Very mellow and chilled. I love it.
that title "4 your eyez only" brings nothing but nostalgic memories. after 10 yrs cannot seem ..................................................................................................
Don't my fate come to its end, so many homies gone- its like my heart once knew a friend, still down for the urban war, I been here before so many blessings coming from the lord
To the top from the bottom
Regrets I guess I got'em
All my friends add up to none
Flying into the midnight sun
I'll Make use of wings
Even if it's just one
Just thinking over things
Mostly that I've done
& Put out the torch
Before I gotta run
Demon's mark yes!
we bare the brand
GOD Damn
This monster that I am,
has killed the former man.
For your eyes, do understand!
My mind was a hell that I was tossed and locked in.
All my sins remembered,
but none of my prayers forgotten
poetry man absolutely beautiful
i just want to say thank u, i wrote something really special over this one
Dope ass instrumental , with the hook too ..
Love this, been added to my underground page! Much love
Been looking for this for a while, nicely done!
Thanks man!
Scars opening from the psychological trauma
Set back after set back and now here's Corona.
Weed smoke in my lungs so Im sleeping on the sofa
Can't forget the ways that I was Brought up
10 years later I'm still smoking as a grown up.
Ambitions turned to dust then came back and shot up. Went from being a shotta to wanting to be a doctor.
damm thats good
Imma give u an 8 🔥
I'll Make use of wings <
Even if it's just one (took these two from Fox Moth in the comments)
Cause my Shadow my only friend
And i walk alone among the mists
Upon forgotten hills
At dawn the irons on my wrists
Never would have thought this
Thought that diamonds would weigh as much as these cares
Thought that love was sometimes fake and always far
Thought that no occupation can occupy you from the matrix or
The field of games can protect you from the changin,
That of work, and pain, if you have bread dont let it change you
Stay real cause its for your life, morals stay the same
They dont go like I might someday,
Hope that the words I use mean something
4 your eyez only means something
That I love you and there is atleast 3 people that do, me, myself and god
Never chose to be this but chose to be wrong
Never chose to have life but chose to see hymns
In our words, love, quotes, you, and everyday songs.
Saw the comment you left on my video (I'm on a different account). This is pretty good. I think the loops are just a tad off, but really good job! I'm glad to see more of these coming around now.
Cheers man! Yeah sorry some of them are just slightly off, I'm going to fix it at a later date and may re-upload it.
Can u send me the updated version?
that piano melody at around 8:24 hit hard
Masterpiece
Don Chri$t spit the revelation, Newark life is the bed of satan, I sit and wonder if the heavens waiting, hold me close no medication, I was once lost now I'm all about the dedication, too many niggaz die from the clout chasing, when the shells blast bet ya silly ass they'll be no escaping, don't let my fate come to it's end, so many homies gone, it's like my heart once knew a friend, I'ma keep it trill until the end, cougar magnum in my hand never let my blood spill again, still down for the urban war, see I been here before, so many blessings coming from the lord.....
Used to write to j cole beats
All of the time Let my thoughts speak
In rhyme Each line draws deep
Fill a A4. fill a drawer
Evr since handgrip pen been late night writin
In white moon Lightin til crack a dawn
Up like a sparrow no rest for the wicked or wise born
Plain jane not carol pale face bow arrow
G to the I to th jane to the Demi.
Heat flow pleny More
Sparkalin speech from heart on my right sleeve
Reach for the stars that reflect in the sea what u are is a art piece
Don't know much but i heard that last scene
Tellin u a detailed tale not a half speech
Many minds inside jail on a walk free
Really are we born free
Too deep cant go for the long preach
Some trail blaze or left 2 the wrong street
Dont ask me cu these lines not mine fly down from a high stream
Highe past a white beam high like sparkin a flame to a chong tree
Thing about life see Nothing gona come free or concrete
Never compete not sayin that im complete
hard
classic trip hop!
i enjoy reading books
while having this
heavenly-like beat
playing in thee background
:)
Aye I’m gonna write to this thank you for making this
All good man, if you end up uploading it link me and I'll have listen to it!
Tr!p ofc bro 🔥🔥
Can't wait man!
Yeah brotha this is tha best one out so far. Good job. Im feeling in the mood to write to this fo sho!
Could you make one for Change? I really love that song
J L once I get done with all the K.O.D ones I’ll probably focus on my own stuff for a little bit but then yeah for sure
Tr!p yeah please man you gotta do that one !
Intro: J. Cole]
Yeah (For your eyes)
For your eyes only (For your eyes)
For your eyes only, for your eyes only
(For your eyes, for your eyes)
For your eyes only
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Hey, niggas be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long
The consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me
Like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless
That's what you call it, ain't got to be no psychic
To see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets
But these felonies be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) For your eyes only
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For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 2: J. Cole]
You probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you hearing this, unfortunately means
That I'm no longer with you in the physical
Not even sure if I believe in God but because you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot
I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance
Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug-related, mama addicted
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above
Maintaining a timesheet, that's slow money
Picked up the family business by the age of thirteen
Six years later was handed sentence
'Round the same time is when you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking:
"What the fuck we naming this girl?"
I told her "Nina," the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen
Took me two felonies to see the trap
This crooked-ass system set for me
And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be
The one that set examples that was never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough
'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me
I hope you understand
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For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 3: J. Cole]
It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout?
Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated
'Cause the cash running out?
Niggas don't know how to act in a drought
See, baby girl, I realized
My definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo
And if a real nigga hungry, he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school
And see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains locked
In a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person
Like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your eyes only
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[Hook: CharGaux & J. Cole]
For your eyes, for your eyes only
For your eyes, for your eyes only
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes only
[Verse 4: J. Cole]
One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice
And it was chilling, he said:
"Jermaine, I knew you since we was children
I never asked for nothing, when times was hard
I never had discussions with you, begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your momma, nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the 'jects"
I had to interject like:
"Nigga, what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said, "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions
But I been having premonitions
Just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow
Like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father
Write my story down, and if I pass
Go play it for my daughter when she ready"
And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only
Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better
Although I know that means that I would never
Be brought into this world 'cause my daddy was so thrilled
When he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesboro
With 'lil Zach and Cole World, barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later, making sure this story's told
Girl, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was cold
Not because he was the first
To get some pussy twelve years old
Not because he used to come through
In the Caddy on some vogues
Not because he went from bagging up
Them grams to serving O's
Nah, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed, "Fuck the law"
Although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga cause he loved you
For your eyes only
I broke my own heart in half, for not treating you the way I should’ve had, we could’ve had a great life together and at the past we would’ve laughed, but I couldn’t fully grasp the concept of love without the lust, so instead I did the opposite and in due time I lost you’re trust, and at times I still question myself what happened to us,
dis tuff
Don Chri$t spit the revelation-Newark life is bed of satan-I sit wonder if the heavens waiting-hold close me no medication-I spent my lost, now I'm all about the dedication.
Na-skizzy The Don
You know you can edit a comment to put it all together right.
I like your verses it's hard to match with rythym though,
Because of it being scattered is what I'm saying.
But yeah
🔥
How do I edit my comments to fit my verse
Na-skizzy The Don
Put time stamp above paragraph aka bar set.
Example " 0:45 "
This is instant access to your rythym match.
No rewind or fast forward
Click on the time in blue.
Let me talk truth
Listen when I’m talking
I ain’t bout to shoot
They say the mind limitless
To be honest I ain’t got a clue
Dig deep so much inside
Tryna map out a mental route
This here is something different
Tryna tie loose ends
But all frays I be splitting them
Talking bout praise idk if Should be giving them
Hundred thousands problems on my mind
I can’t be giving in
Blessed for opportunity and birth
But if you using it what’s the real worth
Can learn a lot from a book but not hard work
Free all the youth who tryna make it from the dirt
I ain’t like that I grew up new cars
Fresh water nice backpacks
Empty tools in media controlled society
All the troubles with no blame and some anxiety
I’ve been holding on for too long
It gets tiring
Gotta let loose and blow some stream
From overfrying me
Couldn’t do it by myself
So I was trying things
Blessed with the knowledge but it’s a curse
Overthinking is a real thing
and it hurts
When you know you ain’t fitting in but you rehearse to be what they want you to be
When you know deep down it’s more of a lying thing
fire to fr
You really dont so dontact like you know me
Only god can cast judgemnet upon me
Fro a milly would you sell my soul and pawn me
If it was between me and life
Im guessing youd be living tonight
So please dont call my phone
Sometimes i prefer to be alone
Had so many thoughts 4 your eyes
I cant spit it off the dome
Hold up let me sow downim getting frantic
Disregard my antics
I needed attention
Yous the one whod listen
Grew up in the same cribs
We damn near the same kid
So when you gto popped it felt like i had also got hit
Staright up blood you more than friend
I never had a brother so i feel like him
Like a girlfriedn who gto fit
We together through thick and thin
Im glad that shot aint hit yo heart i would of had to murder him
Then put it a song bobby smhurmded him
Casue you the realist
When you said i spazzed it bosted my ego
Now i think i needa kill it
The n fry that shit in a skillet
But till then imma keep spazzing
With this compiter and pen
4 your eyes
Yea for yo eyes only
It was third grade
I think i saw a butterfly in hell that day
But i jus wish that it woudlnt of flown my way
But you taught me lots of lessons so i gess ill be ok
Like if you from fm no point to be up in a gang
Like no matter what dont lie on yo homies grave
Matterfact you teh one that gave me this name
4 your eyes only
Yea 4 your eyes only
When you got locked up
And cast away
I was going crazy like Tom hanks in cast away
You the reason I was made
You the handle on this blade throigh my heart
Let me not start
Put a tab on my tongue it made my mind feel numb
There was complete darkness before light was able to come
I think about the situation and the outcomes
Bro told me god found em
Angles and demons around
He know that I got em but I might never hear from him
He’s going with god above em
Got thinking what’s above us
Why would you feel our world with so much hate and llust if you love us
Or maybe that’s how the devil lived
But you posed to be my dog god
For your eyes only
Show me the way what brings happiness raises getting paid
Besides getting laid
I ain’t eaten in days
No one gaursed edit for days
I feel no shame
Put a curse on our name
For shi we ain’t do
Dear god I might be you
And if you feel that’s too much pride
There might be 2 much pride in you
For yo eyes only
And when I’m Alone you the only one watching me
Why does it seem
So easy for me
To forget anomalies
And tragedies
Prolly cause it keep on happening and when I don’t cry
Jsu sing
Lay me down to rest without a tear in yo eye
And jus know that I’ll be watching you from the sky
They say heart is were the home is and home is were your heart at
But I been feeling homeless so let’s not even start it
Sitting in a down pour writing more
Imagine what resides in other galaxies
Tryn get my root chakra down so I can see
Never been crip but the great blue sea interests me
What lies under this earth
I wanna fall into a black hole
Let it swallow my mind and soul
We trapped in thsi earth gorowing old
When we die will we have more questions or will the truth be told
One is all all is one
I am the money being counting by my thumbs
This universe has many different levels of Clair it’s the variety
Within society and our minds is constant fighting me
Gods a dog and he’s biting me
Life’s a bitch and she’s fighting me
I jus ride the beat these raps writing me
Hope all my bro’s gonna ride with me
Seems like I mostly write about z n b
But those 3 letters hurt me deep like HIV
had to bleed before I could see
Reading this again i finally see
4 your eyes only
4 your eye sonly
Strong Dilla vibes with this beat. Always been a favorite of mine.
Amazing beat!
Yeah, dedicated to an old me
Way back then ain’t nobody could have showed me
The life that I’d soon live
I made a bridge to separate me
From everyone else
And look at what motherfucking good that it did
I’m still just the same broken young kid
All my innocence in a since
Stripped away at 14
That’s when my intelligence was
Sacrificed for common sense
Because some times in life
You have to take an
educated Risk,
Lack of motivation
And I know my times coming
So I’m just sitting her patiently waiting
Filling my void with these ryhmes and stories
I’m stating, I’m starting to grow roots
And I’m scared to death,
Cuz maybe I have a couple screws loose
Lack of commitment so it’s hard to be at my best,
When the shells blast word God there will be no escaping
Cypher song sing along feel the love with ya bruv
I don't understand what your trying to say
@@na-skizzythedon7795 Well what were you saying?
That was a line from my verse to the brat I was writing to. I just didn't understand your comment cypher sing along?? I don't get what you are tryna say
@@brendanwood1540 what did your comment mean..I'm a little confused
Stuck (4 Your Eyez Only beat) by Werkin Progress
I concern myself with things I can control myself
Any and everything else, I leave on someone else's shelf
Not every battle is ours
Hurting from someone else's scars
You say you spitting from yo heart but those are someone else's bars
Not saying you can't do it
But I can see through it
A chance at trust you blew it
I'll check out someone else's music
I find amusin
Out cut the confusion
Who winning who losin
Hillary trumped by Putin
Fake news for views
And comprehension
Stacking likes and mentions
I decline the vision
Not a part of my mission
Made up my mind
No more time for indecision
Hayes told me less talk, more listenin
In the dark now, I see a slimmer of light
At tunnel's end I hope my addiction don't put up a fight
I'm moving pace slowly
Higher power not holy
No more two am texts to exes to hold me
Down no more acting a clown
Traditional sense sins I repent
Word cement followed up with actions
Practicin a new way of life
Been living wrong too long
It's time to live right
I hope I can do it
I know I can do it
A concrete wall, I run right through it
Arrived my destination
Thanks to no more hesitation
Sat in my seat at the table
No more waitin
Love that shi❤️💪🏿
4 your eyez only by ymc.j
Look life is hard, one day your born and the next your gone. girl one day you gonna be a mom taking care of your kids and have a job, your only 14 and been through the most, the scars and memories haunt you like a ghost, and I know it's not my business to talk about yo life, I needed to let the world know how strong you is for coming this far, and never losing hope, you can't let it out and you choke I speak for you cause you don't have a voice, and I know you didn't have a choice, you were young and scared, looking for god but it's like he wasn't there, I wish I could have stopped or changed it, but it's what life does beats you down and you can't erase it. Your mind suicide is racing, and no one ever told her she was amazing, she fell for losers who cheated and played games, I guess us men really are the same, but she lays there and cries thinking she's the one to blame, and her life got her going insane, she needed a way to escape,so she cut herself to relieve the pain. Blood dripping on the bathroom floor, mom banging on the door, people say the don't want to go to hell but they don't realize that they living on it. And now she wears long sleeve shirts to hide her cuts, she lives a sad lonely life, her parents split, one fell into a world of drugs, and the other found love, in the middle she's stuck, plotting suicide and it's like no one gives a fuck. She feels relentless and she smokes to forget, but feels breathless always lives with the regret. It's sad to see her in the gutter, demons drag her under, so she starves herself because of her shape, she don't appreciate, cause snakes love to hate, but of course you can't relate cause you the one to blame, image is powerful but it's only cause we believe it is, words cut deep like a knife, but a knife or a word won't bring back life, so she up all night writes down her final words and ties a knot, this is it end of the plot, she hesitates, takes a deep breath and hangs herself, nobody loved her she was raped and judged, she couldn't tell because she was scared poor baby wasn't prepared, life's a bitch and then u die, that's word to nas, her family has lost, the one thing that couldn't be replaced no matter the cost. They found her dead, she was lonely and scared, no one heard her cries or seen them tears going down her eyes, she was beautiful and shy, she was caring and loving, all she needed was loving. But instead she got nothing. What happened to her being a mom . She was pregnant at 14 a nigga played his cards right, and fucked her through the night. She was pregnant, cause they didn't use protection, thank God she didn't catch an std. But now she got his baby, she talk to him and said he ain't with it, if she don't kill it he ain't finna take her of it. Poor baby a dad who didn't love it. So she drank and drank till her stomach cramped, she bleeding thought it was her period, she was relieved thinking it was a false alarm and then. She felt a pain and it was sharp, and veins appeared on her arm, stress built up, to much for her to manage, she loved the nigga she calling her baby daddy, she a planned to live her life with him, and was dreaming of him and her getting married, she always wanted a marriage, but poor girl had a miscarriage. She didn't know it at the time. So she ran from her family and her past, to a place where there was no sign of her problems insight, where she had sex every night, and did crack till her stomach would collapse, day in and day out she let her demons escape, sold her body for pay, while low life's made it rain, she tied her tubes and vowed to never give birth again, she was addicted to the drugs and owed money to the thugs, she rented an apartment and hid behind the door, just like she did when she cut herself before, uh oh memories coming back at her, of when her friends back stabbed her and called her fat ugly, to when she went home to a mom and a step dad, or to an empty house cause dad wasn't around, she hated her dad and didn't understand how he could leave his family for the drugs and not be a man, then she realized where she was at. All alone she cried to the sky, but to no avail, she pleaded for help from god, but it was like he was gone. She was tired and weak. She tried to drink bleach, she spit it out on the carpet, and throw the rug to street. She never once felt so defeat so she sat alone and weeped. And wanted to go to sleep for all of eternity. people say the don't want to go to hell but they don't realize that they living on it. So she went to home Depot to buy a rope, she struggles tying the knot, maybe it's a sign of god ? She ignores this and proceeds to hang herself. She died alone in her apartment. people will judge , others will love you. It's the people who you wouldn't expect that end up dead. It's the ones who make you laugh the most. And make jokes that have there heart broke, we can't judge a person by their image, or they way the living, or religion. Because we never know what they seen or heard. Take a step in my shoes and be broken and bruised. Take a step in her shoes, and cry in pain. And have no escape for the rest of your miserable days. We all are equal and we are all the same. But only real eyes realize were
real lies and that word to the goat. We all never know where we finna go. So I watch my back and walk slow. Prey for longer days not better days. Prey for food and health, not popularity and wealth. Wake up and love yo life and never think of suicide cause your not alone. So much shit up in my dome but it never makes me stay away from home, don't blame yourself or the world for your mistakes, just learn from them and move on. Life goes on. And I wish she could have heard this song. But life goes on. For your eyez only.
Respect for millions views!nice beat👌
Yeah, for your eyes only (for your eyes)
For your eyes only, for your eyes only (for your eyes)
For your eyes only
Hey, niggas be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law, " my life is lawless
That's what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets
But these felonies be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes)
For your eyes only
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes
You probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this, unfortunately means that I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I believe in God
But because you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me
Maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot
I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance
Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug-related
Mama addicted
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed sentence
'Round the same time is when you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen
Took me two felonies to see the trap
This crooked ass system set for me
And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be
The one that set examples that was never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough
'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me
I hope you understand
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes
It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated cause the cash running out
Niggas don't know how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your
Father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your eyes only
For your eyes
For your eyes only
For your eyes
For your eyes only
For your eyes do you understand, for your eyes
One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your Momma nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said the only thing I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
And so I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch or disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us better
Although I know that means I would never be brought into this world
'Cuz my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a
White girl to take back to Jonesborough with
'Lil Zach and Cole World barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve years old
Not because he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's
Nah your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga 'cuz he loved you"
For your eyes only
That took forever
Been sitting in my room way before this virus came. depression and my heart seems like there is no greater pain. they label me as strange, because I love standing in rain to hide my tears and all my fears only God can understand. a son without his mother will slowly turn him deranged
a son without a father there's no guidance for him to change
a brother without a brother makes it hard to trust another and a brother without his sister will make them bullet shells sing.
Doctor I just gave you the combination of my pain
But it seems like on your paper you didn't really hear a thing. you wrote me out prescriptions and you sent me on my way
Mother fucker never looked at me until he got paid
Damn...
Steven Rambo *real deep stuff, lyricisms is up there 💯*
Steven Rambo Amen 🙏🏽 stay safe
God bless Steven. With all due respect word what you said. Word
@@uckyog4612 thank you
@@jesgarcia2590 thank you man
Damn i feel your lyrics brother
My momma always seen red as she raise a kid
Any brother was taken from her and her job so no source of bread
Scars opening from the psychological trauma
Set back after set back and now here's Corona.
Weed smoke in my lungs so Im sleeping on the sofa.
Can't forget the ways that I was Brought up
10 years later I'm still smoking as a grown up.
Ambitions turned to dust then came back and shot up. Went from being a shotta to wanting to be a doctor.
Had no escape so I thought I'd get locked up. Prayed to Allah but there was still no answer.
Good vibes 🔥❤
No
If I could put you in the prospect of a dream
tell me would it be everything you've seen
Or would it be painted in different colors would you have sisters and brothers
Would you be raised by the system or have fathers and mothers
Would you lay down at nights and still be warm from the cover
Would your relationship be close or would you drift about and become distant lovers
Would your dreams become reality or would your reality become your dream tell me would everything change or would it be exactly what seem
Would the moon bring light or would the sun bring night
Would healing be the way to fight, tell me would that be alright
Beautiful
Is there anyway I can get this from you? Would love to record something to this. Thank you
youtube to mp3 lol
😂😂😂
Mp3 juices
So nice
Like cole said, niggas dying on the daily
I’m slowly getting more and more crazy
Just one person, just one
Ever tried to save me
And now that you’re gone
My thoughts like my rhymes getting so lazy
No more saving up Pennies and dimes
Just to see you again
My heart would fuckin shine
I don’t care about the lies,
I just want you to hear me again
This only for you
Just you and only your eyes
Jealously and envy
Caused by them other guys
Who had more worth than me clearly
Who put more work in, I almost lost you to one, just nearly
My life’s in circles repeating
And like I wanted you I thought that you need me
But I’ve never been the man yoh we’re seeing
Just pathetic, fallin for a girl next to angelic
Now I’m drinking and manic
To manage a heart even more damaged
I’m lost, please find me cuz I’m only getting more stranded,
Silver Beatle,
Ams cut up from razor blades avoiding the needle
I feel too far gone, so I just savor that gaze
Remembering all of our better days
Seeing you the first time I got paid
And now I’m just stuck in my mind
Rappin away
Embracing the pain
I still cry every time I see your name
So this is for your eyes, your own eyes only
The only person to ever put in effort to know me
Puttin other Niggas for once below me
But I no longer feel like myself
Without you I don’t even know me
Day by day getting more lonely
Not a real Nigga just up and fuckin phoney
Waiting for you to wake up and just phone me
Avoid all of the drama and ghosting
To Your momma and all of your friends who think that they know me
Just understand that I tried my best
But that’s shits hard with all the stress
And every single fucked up thought
I’ve created in my head
An empty spot for her still in my bed
A loss for fuckin words so I love you
Yeah you know what I said
I flipped the script, acting like my daddy
Before he dipped,
An asshole and dick
Just like that, knowing I would never fit
I had dreams of having a life
My beautiful girl besides me
While I get to be calling her wife
Now the only thing touching is the blade on the knife
You got me up and waiting for you
Every single night
And all I wanna do is go and make every thing right
I fight and fight
But it’s never seen in the sight
So I’m making this for you
And only your eyes
So before it all ends
Please just know that I tried
Alright. Let me start this off by saying everybody loves their own life
Everybody has their own story
I can’t tell you to sit there and listen to mine but maybe you just might
You may even relate to me in a way or too I pray I’m not boring
Because I’ve went 20 years thinking I was something special
Like I was an angel sent on a mission
I lost my halo for a while down here but Im getting them back I see a vision
There people out there who will tell me to change but will complain about me switching
What’s the meaning of life
Like why am I here
All I see is corruption turning into fear
Why should I open up to anybody it’s an inevitable tear
We all cry
We all die
We ask Him oh god why
It’s so easy to believe in nothing
But we go our whole time searching for something
Something to fill the void
Feel so empty like a black hole on steroids
We see pain so easily in the human eye
Seeing through the faith of my soul is a wish of mine
Most of y’all will think I’m just speaking nonsense
But i know someone out there will understand the knowledge
That I am trying to speak
Trying to show
I do believe
In the path I am on I have to go
I started off slow now I’m on a roll
Trying to transfer the feelings I feel into words of this material place
Get so frustrated sometimes as blood rush to my face
Praying to someone help me change my ways
Lately I’ve been all over the place
I need a rock I need a shelter
I thought I had it in a girl but the rain or truth did melt her
I had to pick up the pieces of my heart
As I started picking
I got this feeling
That someone was at the door
All I had to do was open it and let him in
I said oh lord
I broke down
Fell to my knees
Said oh god please
Do what must be done
I can’t feel this way no more
I’m way too young
He said child don’t worry
Wrapped me up in his arms in a hurry
I know life can seem like a flurry
A cluster of things
But the grace of my love saves you fix you up it’ll no longer sting
Since that day all I ever want to do is celebrate and sing
His will has been done
I will follow and bring glory to the name of his son
All my success is all his glory
I’ll be the best but it’s really just his story
jordowatkins B A R S
legendary big ups man!!!👍🏽
RayMon thank you man
OctobersVeryOwnPremiumStation thanks!!
Halleluyah
eu continuo na febre
escrevendo barras,
tire primeiro o tronco do seu olho
pra depois tu vim julgar as minhas farpas,
a cada letra que eu faço anjos tocam harpas,
a cada confissão sincera eu limpo mais o karma...
sigo na saga com sagacidade,
abstrato ate demais carrego as ondas da cidade,
sou puro nego mas também conheço a maldade,
mas escolhi o caminho da luz antes que fosse tarde...
tentações ainda me tentam
falsos nas baixas se ausentam
mundo de ilusao quase tudo num é nada q aparentam...
fortes caem e se reinventam
fracos apontam frustrados
com medo nunca mais tentam...
fé inabalável,
com uma alma inegociável,
focando no interno,
me pego menos sociável...
silenciando a mente pra escutar o que Deus me manda,
e fortalecendo sempre pra quebrar qualquer demanda
isso é pro seu olho nego
isso é pra sua alma nega
isso é pra sua vida nego
so o amor que te livra do medo...
mano eu ja dormi na rua
ja dei pinote nos cana
fui traido por pessoas que falavam que me ama...
ja o que era eterno se acabar em um segundo,
ja vi um amigo de infância catando lixo imundo
ja perdi outros pro crime
ja vi outros na prisão
ja vi minha mae chorar
ja vi o rico negar pão
vi deus num morador de rua
e o diabo num empresário
ja vi malandro se atrasar
e quem se adiantava era o otário
ja vi no topo o tanto de lado
espinhos cercando o seu entorno,
consumindo de tudo um pouco
parecendo o corpo
de fato so mais um vivo morto
ja vi tratarem o próximo como objeto
ja vi a morte no olho de quem chegou mais perto
eu acredito que tudo é uma coisa só
e entender isso nego é ta desperto
isso é pro seu olho nego
isso é pra sua alma nega
isso é pra sua vida nego
so o amor que te livra do medo...
vendendo num sinal bananada e amendoim,
a maioria olha e pensa:
ta fudido esse neguin...
ninguém ta isento
isso é um quebra cabeça
o que acontece com ele
reflete em tu
nao se esqueça...
e do nada para um carrao
som altao
bonitao
mas pro neguin nem deu uma atençao
coe irmao, é 1 real so
"nao tenho nao"
ta suave, ele diz:
deus abençoe!
e segue na missao
não pode deixar abalar
nem todos sabem o que é abrir a geladeira e faltar
imagina amar?
tem que ter fé na humanidade
é o que ele pensa
mermo que veja a calamidade
perdoa e segue,
enquanto a vida se encarrega..
ta foda pra ele
mas ele é um soldado e nao arrega
do nada para um fusca na sua frente
o coroa olha pra ele e abaixa a janela
"chega ai irmão, toma ae"
nao precisa me dar nada
so quero te fortalecer...
é tudo so uma questão de entender
se nao passou pelo mermo
escuta ae pra conhecer......
isso é pro seu olho nego
isso é pra sua alma nega
isso é pra sua vida nego
so o amor que te livra do medo...
educação, criação boa
procurar entender a pessoa,
conversar mostrar que ele nao ta sozin,
que pode trilhar sim um bom camin
é nós por nós e se nao for nao da certo,
pelo menos é assim que eu espero,
a minha parte to fazendo
espero que aprendam como também eu to aprendendo
que olhem pro próximo com muito mais carin,
que se tornem mais amável antes do fim,
e segue assim...
pode maquear como quiser
nada ofusca
no fundo é so uma coisa que geral
amar e ser amado
se entendido
se sentir importante
e entender que de fato ta vivo...
que a igualdade pode sim prevalecer,
a União, a comunhão
onde nao precise prender..
onde a luz te socorre
qnd o mal se apresentar
onde o bem jamais corre
pra poder o entorno salvar
tu veio pra servir ou so pra receber??
tu quer ser feliz ou quer sofrer???
me diz ae...
paredes gritam sangram pela ganância
amor é saída
e a única esperança.....
isso é pro seu olho nego
isso é pra sua alma nega
isso é pra sua vida nego
so o amor que te livra do medo...
Sick!
es curioso ver pasar, mi sangre a generaciones
quienes viven su vida en diferentes situaciones
no estuve el dia que naciste, mil perdones
hay razones por mi ausencia, escucha
nueve meses se pasan volando
todavia mas arriba si no se que esta pasando
tu madre evito nuestros caminos como lineas pararelas
recuerdo que a mi niña le compraba nuevas suelas
ni todo el dinero en efectivo hace que no duela
el hecho que la crie y ahora esa cria vuela, por si sola
me incomoda no mirar por ella, ni sus hermanos
tus tios los que han creido que yo soy el malo
despido a los fantasmas que me cazan
aquellos que me siguen desde que deje a tu abuela sin la casa
entiendo bien porque aun no te conozco
me siento mal porque esos brazos pequeños aun no me abrazan
me encantaria enseñarte a como desarrollarte
en un pais con personas rudas, no hay que confiarse
una razon por mi partida
conoci muy bien las calles que ya estaban adheridas
a lo que yo hacia, trabajaba todos los dias
en lugares que tu madre nunca te dejaria, estar
hijo, hay que escuchar
la buena familia es la primera prioridad
Thanks for the toons 💖🤘🏿💯
This is my favorite one
I hope you have a great day as well.
one of the coldest loops out, glad cole did justice to it fr fr 🔥🔥 I rap and mix my songs in my bedroom, you would make my day by simply liking this comment so more people can notice my music and content. Thank you and bless you all! Stay safe!!
just be great at what you do, put quality first and be honest with your self.
You gonna make something if your shit slaps
@@jaycisco9295 thanks my guy
Thia sounds like a song right before meet the of your life
...??? 'The of you life', pls edit this
Perhaps this message was meant for the reader to fill young grasscocker
i understand
15181alejandro fax
777
no lies, i woke up to my computer having this tune half open. I did not open this tune.
I met this girl last year we got to talking bout our future . thoughts that it would last but I never really knew her . pretty little liar with a smile like her sisters .
Yoooo😭
that shit was so cold it gave me brain freeze and had to stop and think for a min
😂😂👍👍
Y'all had to feel this one 😆😆 song coming soon 😭 drop that subscribe
Su mirada su voz delicada
Esas conversa eterna de madrugada
I didn't notice this wasn't the official instrumental until I read the comments.
So we’re just gonna ignore the lupin the third sample???
Mrs. Strife wait rlly? What part?
Playboi Perez THE WHOLE THING LMAO it’s called to the oasis from mystery of mamo but that specific tune appears in basically every Lupin soundtrack.
Mrs. Strife oh sick, I didn’t notice bc I’ve only seen a few episodes on adult swim.
Mrs. Strife now I feel like watching it from start to finish just bc of this tune lol.
Playboi Perez I recommend castle of cagliostro, fuma conspiracy, part 2 (specifically season 4), and if u aren’t bothered by graphic stuff: the woman called Fujiko mine. I don’t recommend season 3 bc it’s very slow paced and the animation is weird. As someone who is a super fan and watched basically anything lupin, this is the best stuff.
Love for this
Anno scolastico 21-22
Inizia in malo modo ognuno per le sue
Era da tanto che non ci vedevamo
Vi sentivo come un eco, si da lontano
E vi vedevo sopra a un fottuto monitor
Sembrava un episodio di black mirror
Nuovi professori con gli stessi compagni
Mascherine in faccia e rotelle sotto ai banchi
Sapete, di nuova c'era pure la location
Convitto Palmieri, un luogo assai fashion
Aspettavamo tutti insieme fuori scuola
O più spesso entravamo a seconda ora
Ricordate Padula che investì Mattia
Ricordate la scacchiera che era venuta via
Ci accusarono di averla rubata
Come fossimo appassionati di scacchi e dama
Ed eravamo la classe che faceva più casino
Ma almeno eravamo uniti, nessun caino
Che cazzata lo sciopero per la robotizzione
Ma siamo giovani e vogliamo la rivoluzione
O così si dice, ma chi se ne importa
Tanto c'è Fernando che ci aspetta sulla porta
Quante ne abbiam passate, quante ne vivremo ancora
Non sapere niente ma andare lo stesso a scuola
Interrogazioni uhh!! non vedo l'ora
Tanto vada come vada noi ritorneremo ancora
Quante volte ci siam chiesti: che ci facciamo qui ?
Non ci interessa la risposta a noi va bene così
A noi va bene così
Così così
Quante volte ci siam litigati per sciocchezze
O quante volte non abbiam studiato pensando non ci fosse niente
A noi va bene così
A noi va bene così
Così così
Can I use this just to send a massage to my family? I have some letter for it
(Lil Rycer 2:40-3:30)
Whip whip skrrt skrrt in a boreal
cash race fast pace we goin there foreal
Look i can make orange rhyme with banana
Bornana
We out here full Mr Anna
Call me hannah im from montana
Firetree let me wear the red bandana
Savannah Bornana
Imma pull up full legolas
Cream cheese on the top call me bagelas
I got 9 minutes of straight bars
9 million on straight cars
I'm out here sippin doctor pepper
I might eat a spicy pepper
I'm out here like a shepherd
You know i got all these sheep
All i wanna do is go and sleep
On my racks of cash come to my crib to crash
We out here full hee hee hee ha so let's go play some clash
grrr
song is great
This beat sounds like New York hip hop
I like that artist:)
Always drinking red bull
Now lifes cant flow cafeein
When you remeber me
forgotten even more than it
with my music and rune for this
Its good having regretfullers
So, hope you dont miss your dreamers
I know we driving really throughly
Jewely was not poorly on your neckless(니얼리)
Really was looking good hearly
I saw the situation at last
The present once the future had past
You are a best not the same laik the past
While the way cons(ole) all the day
On and on, you are only one
Forgive(up) no, dont sit hoe, dust does, roll it rolls, what are you no.
Let just try, you can do it better, you are doing better, because life is gone.
Because lifes alone
Drinking absolute
우린 항상 레드불마시며 살아갔어
이젠 삶은 그거없인 흐를수도 없어서 말이야
니가 날 기억할때즈음 다른 것에 밀리고 치여 상상할수 없겠지.
내 음악과 목소리, 과거까지말이야
널 회상해줄사람이 있다는 건 좋은거야
그러니 꿈은 놓지 말고 살아가길 바래
나도 알아 우린 너무 힘들다는 거
그래도 포기하지 않길바래
보석은 니 목에 제일 잘 어울리거든
니가 좋아하는 일을 할때 넌 제일 행복하거든
난 마침내 보았어 미래가 가지고 있던
과거 즉 현재를 보았지
니가 최고야 과거와는 이젠 다르잔아?
그동안의 힘든거 모두 위로 받았으면 좋겠어
넌 그저 너라고, 니가 좋아하는 일들을 하라구
포기하지말라고, 주저하지 말라고, 먼지도 굴러가는데 니가 못할게 뭐있어
일단 시도해봐 넌 다 잘할수잇고 잘하고 잇어
삶은 이미 흐르고 있거든
donu bonky that boy said wakarimasu ka?
Lol
El snapback hacia atras y las naikis
Sabio como mike siempre soy el uno en el ranking
Fumando pa olvidar para no mirar atras
Recordar el pasado es forma de torturar
Mente de un ansioso adicto ya no se como sanar
Cuento historias en un ritmo como tambien lo hizo nas
Vienen frases sin parar solo las pongo a rimar
Las bases me aman porque cuando escupo las hago a brillar
Si pierdo no pierdo na mis sueños nunca los contare
Las palabras son del viento si se dejan ver
Trabajando en el hoy por lo que mañana sere
i love you
edit: not anymore...
so when i grew up i didn’t have a mother
the only thing i knew that i wanted was be the best son a
father could ever ask for
no i don’t need no pity nothing i’ve ever need asked for
i’ll lay my tracks on asphalt splash teardrops on the backboard
get my own ambitions from working inside the classroom
put my shit to the side
these emotions would never slide
with the person i’ve imagined my dad to be when he’s at my side
man but i grow it
know that i’ll let my anger out being so so wity
i’m a smartass in the classroom
talking shit to the bitch with a fucking attitude
i don’t care bout the reason why she getting mad fuck you
but with the detentions i know i ain’t getting slack (it’s on you)
it’s on me yeah it’s true
but y’all see, won’t you
just dont be living rude
atleast not when it comes to when i’m in the picture
Sing with this trqck Every night when I sleep I swear I hear voices in my ear
My evil everydays followed me
I don't know even what happend to me a lot of people they are laughing at me cuz They not understand the meaning for my lyrics that I sing I swear mom give me
One year I'm gonna make my big fans
They well waiting for my new song
*"I will make all the dogs bark when I am famous
I,ll make everybody wanna fights for me
Please girl stay way I'm not free now
I wanna focus for my dreams not for love
Take everything that you want and let me alone girl
Hey, Can i use your beat ? of course it's nonprofit :)
Otro tema más
Esquivando clichés
Pero Che
Es complicado
Estando a tú Merced
Estaremos juntos toda la vida
No lo sé
Lo que se
Es que viviría siempre el mismo día una y otra vez
Me refiero
A esa noche en Santiago
Tú te hacías la dura
Yo con cara de se lo que hago
Y Sabes que no me halago
Pero si la labia fuera magia
Yo seguro fuera un mago
Bueh, ella me dice fantasma
Pero que sonría su mirada verde oliva es lo único que me basta
Para
Cambiar mi cara
Sonreír al mañana
Y es que por mi fuera
Para hacer el amor le faltarían días a la semana
La haría gemir besando su entrepierna
Pero mierda
Me puse hot!
Cambiemos el tema
Que ya no hay palabras pa la sensación de tenerte encima
O si?
SINESTESIA
Pal dolor eres anestesia
Me falta paciencia
Cuando no estás cerca
Me encanta
tu risa nerviosa
Al acariciar la cicatriz de tu panza
Me encanta
ir contigo a la plaza
Y es que por tus
Cualidades
Sanaste mis males
No estaremos juntos siempre pero si añales
Tú figura pasea por mis versos
Coqueteando con mis rimas
Mis letras hablan más de ti que yo
No creo en el destino,
Si en la casualidad
Dime si fue suerte o sino
Casi un Lustro de se juntaran nuestros caminos
Aunque no seamos eternos
Me siento enterno en este momento
Aunque el ser no es eterno
si lo es el sentimento
Solté muchoo!
Hey, niggas be dying on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet
Like I ain't out in the field like that
I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back
Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law, " my life is lawless
That's what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this is like the farthest thing from heaven
This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic
I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets
But these felonies be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it
(For your eyes)
For your eyes only
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes
You probably grown now so this song'll hit you
If you're hearing this, unfortunately means that I'm no longer with you
In the physical, not even sure if I believe in God
But because you still alive
He got me praying that the spiritual is real
So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too
So I know how part of you feels
Maybe you hate me
Maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me
Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me
I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots
And fiends that smoke rocks
I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot
I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance
Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance
Don't know if I ever had a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years
My Pops shot up, drug-related
Mama addicted
So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging
Blood was staining the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen, six years later was handed sentence
'Round the same time is when you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
I told her Nina, the prettiest name that I could think of
For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was nineteen
Took me two felonies to see the trap
This crooked ass system set for me
And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be
The one that set examples that was never set for me
I'm living fast, but not fast enough
'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me
And if my past becomes the death of me
I hope you understand
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes
It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count
Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout
Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated cause the cash running out
Niggas don't know how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo
And if a real nigga hungry he gon' eat your food
I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops
Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your
Father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news
I got the strangest feeling your Daddy gonna lose his life soon
And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true
But maybe there's a chance that it's not
And this album remains locked in a hard drive like valuable jewels
And I can teach you this in person like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes
I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you
For your eyes only
For your eyes
For your eyes only
For your eyes
For your eyes only
For your eyes do you understand, for your eyes
One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling
What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling
I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing
But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice and it was chilling
He said "Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing
When times was hard I never had discussions with you begging you to help me
I dealt with the repercussions of my actions
I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit
But that shit was in my blood, you know my life
I know your Momma nigga, send my love
In case I never get a chance to speak again
I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib
That's the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"
He said "Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions
But I've been having premonitions, just call it visions from the other side
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said the only thing I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down and if I pass go play it for my daughter when she ready
And so I'm leaving you this record for your eyes only, don't you ever scratch or disrespect it
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation
That sent your pops to prison when he needed education
Sometimes I think this segregation would've done us better
Although I know that means I would never be brought into this world
'Cuz my daddy was so thrilled when he found him a
White girl to take back to Jonesborough with
'Lil Zach and Cole World barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was cold
Not because he was the first to get some pussy twelve years old
Not because he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues
Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's
Nah your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was hard
Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars
Not because he screamed fuck the law, although that was true
Your daddy was a real nigga 'cuz he loved you"
For your eyes only
This lesson be dramatic
so much static
from the hustle
still its hard for them to be ecstatic
i move muscle
in this cluster
i muster up
my tupperware
make a quick meal then im outta there
they always stare
but i dont let em glare
they always compare
but i dont let em hinder my repair
i just find my own place and breathe that oxygen filled air
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Guys, leave this instrumental alone. This beat should be sacred. Only Cole should rap on this beat. It is officially been retired
do you have spotify?
1.25 is boom bap wit a clap
The sample is the way to oasis- you &and the explosion band
I rise to the extent// some guys aint heaven sent// they gotta repent// they thinking bout lining up friends //
for me its hard to pretend// cuz my heart is with in //if the bloood we share is thin //youll never cross me again//:$@mbo
No body fucking with me!!!!
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i start my song off with a story back in 1992 in the streets of Peatown with the man hoping for all the glory on the corner house in the borough dirt stand inside his nails with a dream of running streets with the heaps of sheep all on his hail but for now he’ll build it up watch from a far while they sellin dubs waking up in a bed of lust
he wipes his jeans covered in rust
he lives on the sidewalk
he super sly he keeps his eye to watch
around him
with the job he hates headin to work, punch into the time slot
How did u make the bassline and what did u use?
I hate having money. It's the root of all evil.
Since I got this money, I've lost so many people.
Niggas that I use to get cool cups with
Use every opportunity to screw up shit
I tried to take these niggas on the journey with me
Now, I gotta find files for my attorney to see
Dawg, I'd give you all this money, shit, if that's what you need.
Mo money, mo problems. I just want to be freed.
Just enough for my fam. That, and the best weed.
Anything beyond that is a drain, indeed.
Until you've seen what I''ve seen and the strain of need
You won't understand the underlying pain of greed.
You have never had to question all your best friends' love.
Or settle for the love you can find in a club
Knowing that her only hope is to upgrade
Child support or assault case, they all get paid.
I prayed all my life for my day in the Sun
If you were walking in my shoes, Pimp, I'd tell you to run.
Find somewhere to hide, so you can't be seen
If she was there before the money, nigga, that's your Queen.
All my day 1 niggas stay by my side
And everybody else, they all think I died.
If you ever really need me, nigga, fuck yo pride.
I'm still the same nigga, dawg. We gone ride.
linda, vamo fica junto na matina
ja separei um vinho e uma caixa de pizza
Ela sabe que eu nao presto mas me chama de vida
Sabe que nois é o trap, me chama de artista
vamo da um role na vila
vo di glock na cinta
to com a tropa to com os cria
no serviço nois nao brinca
colonia é minha guenguee
um gole de henessy
uns trago no verde
o malote sacia minha cede
iera uma tarde de domingo, eu di role cos gringo
clear bag in the corner, orange wrapped around a donor, shackled to the bed, aint left for dead, stay coulda been better, receivin shastas and shasta, fuck this chair on lien, chest strong in a minute, got that laugh look, i aint telling on no human beings
Just sample the original track smh :)
BMS Music unfortunately it’s not as easy as that, this album cole uses barely any samples and uses a lot more live instruments so it’s harder to get a proper instrumental without re-recording all of it or having the original pro tools session (so you can just mute the vocals)
Fair enough, although I’m sure one could still make a decent recreation off of the original sample, even if the drums would not be the same...
Good job you did regardless
3meopcp brought me here
I just made a remix to this song you should check it out!!
Yo
Uh
Uh so, there’s a female that is in my life
Or, should i say I want her in my life
Because, with all these other girls around me I just can’t seem to find someone that I want in my life
But I think I really found her and I think she’s perfect
She’s nice, she’s smart, she’s like my favorite person
And she’s so beautiful, so pretty, she can really work it
But is spending all this time to try and get her, really worth it?
I mean that’s what I hope man, cause she’s dope and, without her, I feel held back by a fucking rope man
But, will being with her really change this feelin?
Or is this time I’m wasting is really what I need for healin?
I just need to stop stressing and maybe do some thinkin
Cause I have all this hatred built up for myself, and that’s something I’m already dealin, with
I can’t put her through all of my shit
But no matter what I can’t stop loving her one bit
But is giving up on her really something I can handle?
Or will I become so damn depressed my will to live will dwindle
Man, I really just don’t know what to do
Should, and how will I make her my boo?
And also find a way, to change her mind too
I just love her way too much, this is for her eyez only, and well, I guess also you, uh
SuperSonicWind not much substance that makes you wanna keep going, bars a too long and syllables are wayyyy off
is yuji ohno still alive does anyone know?
in the start i dont know what u played but it felt like someone called me from behind at 3AM at 3 MOTHERFUCKIN AM I ALMOST SHIT MY PANTS!!!!!!!!!!!
my 2 shoes on slabs of concrete that’s loose
the bubble gum chew sticking to grooves that it choose
a resident until i lift up my leg
a resident that left something so little yet it’ll stay
till i notice it’s a problem
all my problems gotta solve em
tryna fix everything for everyone
only left me in disarray
lies, stealing, picking , peeling shooting reeling
stupid me ain’t realized i was one that they was feeling
one they was using
one that they choosed for entertainment
got a loose tooth but he won’t replace it
i’m a shoot you but i won’t aim it
gotta cruise through and i won’t i blame it on you
life’s a bitch and the shits crazy
i rather love but they all hating
can’t see me the glass is stainless
but i hear you and the shit your saying
phone calls down the grape vine
every other day at the same time
my life’s a wonder for everyone around me
instead of acting on shit they try to get above me
but being me won’t make you better then me
i got all these people congratulating but i haven’t finished what i’m making
i got the stove on with lyrical masterpieces and bacon
i got the maple on call ready to make or break it
but i won’t break it
the sky speaks to me at night
the moon giving me winks
and the clouds barking and bite
the escalade is shining
my jewelry with diamonds
my cloths are all designer
and i want more
i want my name to get around
and i want you all to know the sound
when footsteps near it’s downhill starting now
my names most common word in the streets around here
one person sees me winning and they wish that they had riding
along with me instead
of on a team that left them honestly
with hardly anything out of it except for some bark and leave
it’s hard for me
excepting everybody gossiping frostily
off of me
how about all of y’all just get off of me
and i’m not done even though the conversations been won
y’all say i’m rambling but i’ve just got more in the chamber in this gun
the smokes clear but the ending isn’t near
i look in all of your eyes and i see all the fear
but there’s no need i’m here for rehabilitation
i got barages you ain’t dodging so get to apologizing
you know what fuck it
it’s to late for that now
white boy get to the spraying and just lay em down
that’s what my mind sees
but i ain’t acting feelings
a smart cold business man lecturing on the dealings
the little boy is stealing
when i left the cookie jar out
unlock the case to my heart surprise when it was ripped out
it’s on me
not you or us three
how foolishly could i be
excepting you be with me
my vision splitting in three
operating on what i see
the best version of me
best person that i could be
holding me back when i’m bringing you up it’s me
a rich town
it’s so sound
but cold ain’t getting warmer
nobody acting for ya
years are going getting older
learning best that i could
looking over my shoulder
year in streets how bad could it really be
grow old in elementary and be the man you see
pressuring lecturing worked up till now
when he’s gone who’s gonna get the money for the house
stealing dealing and feeling it
best friend taking but she still just ain’t feeling it
filling holes in the sealing in her rhythms it’s
not enough more will come when she’s billing it
when she feels it maybe it will be enough
the rough tough roads paving or made in stone
traveling on your own
heads up and look forward
the ends packing rewards
high heads hold swords that
low ones can’t afford
misery leads to victory and glee
but i’m not done
my words spiral for a mile i’m the chosen one
my syllables are clearly visible the pinnacle
my studying leading to mastering of all the principal
that others always lack
and this loop ain’t never coming back
hopefully my words inspire to the ones who see
vocally my speaking out is honesty openly totally
my faith going out to one’s who want it globally
listen to my preachings and study it like it’s poetry
like lost poetry if you will
from a 1000 years ago
and im just spitting it it’s my drill
my cold heart attitude
i got my future it’s magnitude
in my solitude i focus on my writings it ain’t hard to do
but y’all fucking with finger food
strung up on all my gratitude
i laugh at you
funny looking when you backing up the fued
you switching up your conscious aching cause you can’t keep up with virtue
you knew you lose
tryna to screw me loose
you boo excuse
hatefull attitude just fucking tie the noose
not picking up on clues that i’m just trying my best to send through
and i refuse losing ain’t an option i’m on death row and i’ll fight to stop it
and i’ll fight till he’s dropping
whoever it may be who standing there opposing me
no blinking no actings leading up i’m on the scene
i tell myself to work hard respect will help me live on
my name in all your minds all the time
till then i sit and brine
Don’t you ever scratch or disrespect it.
É 155 na batida
Foi mal j cole
É porque essa eu pensei nela
This make me think about my side girl who i wanted to turn inti my only but ahe was playing😂😢😂
I need someone who can make this from scratch and not looping the goddamn thing!!! 😡😡😡