Lyrics:
hardened bright
The weight of fame, a heavy chain, casting endless night
One by one they fell, their pride shattered and torn
The weight of expectations,
my way (Hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (Hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way
This ain't got
Roses have thorns
Crowns have edges
Queens wear crowns
Women are queens
Her heart is like a tender petal
Guarded by her thorns
If you're a woman
again I prove that
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don’t think that you’re cold
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
Bad bitch in every city
Rocks, diamonds, I got plenty
Ice for the cup, now pour the Henney
Escorted in the club, I brought the whole team
Ain't no
got no chill (no chill)
In the all white tee no old school, boo thang hot but I'm so cool
Bad with the fashion, killin' it at every casting
Bonita so
the well-groomed man
the shadow that you've been casting
slowly fills up the room
and across every interaction
we distance you
please forgive the show
it's not
You're beautiful my friend just as you are
This beanie's a gift to let your light go far
So wear it proud a crown upon your head
Every stitch reflects our
[Chorus 1 Sizzla] [Ja Ad'Lib]
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em
The Limelight Fades Away
© Alan Parsons, Jordan Huffman, Dan Tracey 2018
1st Verse
Sleight of hand, a twist of fate
A story told by the cards in
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens and she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
without the beard
Man, all these new niggas weird
They all lining up to come and see the last king
I get money, I make money
I take money, them bitches
not.
And when they had crucified him, they parted his garments,
casting lots upon them, what every man should take.
And it was the third hour, and they
on (who)
It's another song from the man who was reborn
He comes from the light and from a life of disaster
Carries the crown but you know he gets gets passed
man, I ain't tryna stop ya
[Chorus: ]
(Shine), from my head down to my shoes
(Shine), skiiiiirtin' on twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby mama
man, I ain't tryna stop ya
[Chorus: ]
(Shine), from my head down to my shoes
(Shine), skiiiiirtin' on twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby mama
a better man.
No answer has come,
as if by design
I've turn to the mirror
ready to dive.
Smashed down my idols
and opened my books,
casting to a shallow
have killed all my doubts and fears
Like Saturn kills his sons
cnd now I am left alone
Deep in the abyss of delirium
I found my precious crown
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
we all on the line
Shit's we had to do, shit we had to rush
Uh dreams I saw from the window
Life is gettin' scary as i'm
Followed by the shadow
Momma
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
you never look my way, Hey!
I'm licking down you darlin'
In every single way, Hey!
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way!
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