Testo Everything Is Falling Down - Phonte feat. Jeanne Jolly
Testo della canzone Everything Is Falling Down (Phonte feat. Jeanne Jolly), tratta dall'album Charity Starts At Home
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New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo
4:30
7, 7, 7:30
2, 2:15
Ayo
Don't need a new style, being dope is always in fashion
Peace to the west coast, Montage, Fashawn
Everything's in-house, don't need a mansion
Doper than the last one
Pussy nigga sounding like Meow Mix
I spit that foul shit, AND1
Everybody swinging, holla at me if you land one
Don't need perfection, just passion
And don't need to be signed, I ain't got a fucking cast on
Lot of opportunity, easy bread I passed on
It just felt troubling, now class is in session
And we got them testers bubbling like Scantron
Fresh out the kitchen, signed with a stamp on
I'm on some greatness, y'all on some lateness
With no foundation, so it could never last long
I display patience, I done played Jason
It's Saturday the 14th, fuck you got a mask on, nigga?
C'mon
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
They say the 3-3-6 is what raised him
But the 9-19 made him stark raving
Rhyme like he ain't got the good sense God gave him
Anybody on his bad side, God save 'em
Late nights by the bedside, God praise Him
He's the captain that told me to kneel
And when I was surrounded by them monkey-ass niggas
He told me to peel
Broke free of my deal and left shackles
Racing like Petty in the stock
Now we heavy on the block like guards and left tackles
See where I come from, if
You and yours are up in arms like gun runners
And you are confronted with
Ninety-nine problems and can't keep it one hundred
Then at the day's end, you ain't really done nothing
I made a new lane for myself and said "Fuck it"
Why rage against the machine when you can just unplug it?
For real
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
Eastside Bingham Street repper
Tay rock the spot like I'm half leopard
Then pray for you lames like I'm half leper
If it don't fill the coffers, motherfuck the offer
I chew at you niggas like I'm black pepper
With wine and some fava beans, I'm half Lecter
King, shit, Kane shit, no half stepper
They say "Why would he?", they say "How could he?"
That's how they push me to the brink
Stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
Pushing me to the brink
A stagger in my footsteps and I don't even drink
It's so much on my mind, dawg, and I can't even think
(It feels like everything is falling down)
9-1-9, 9-1-0, 2-5-2, 7-0-4
3-3-6, Nigga
On my Carolina shit
New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo
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Writer(s): Coleman Phonte Lyshod, Tyson Christopher Frederick
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