Lyrics:
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from
friend come an' have a drink on me
Well by the embankment the river was calm,
The moon shone down and she held my arm,
She was my friend, everybody
what I unfold
Was written in gold, hieroglyphic Egyptian scroll
Streets I've been in, from the beginning I'm a legend
Never flee up from my enemies,
John and I are both deeply inspired
By the music of the 1960s
We stand in the shadow of
Timeless and monumental artists like
The Beatles and Stevie
He's one of us now
Yeah, nigga
I'm a legend
(Griselda)
Look
I'm just tryna keep my head above the water (ha), my feet on soild ground
Post
faded, shit
And then you wake up, you nameless
And i be thinking bout it like
Is it a reason they all die at 27
All the legends?
Is it the fame?
we have to do is put are heads and hearts together
You gotta wake up everybody and no more sleeping in bed
And no more backward thinking, it's
shots, they wake africa
I peep that, now I need that
You can pussy like a record, go ahead and leak that
Is real fool to do up in the blaze
Party rock
Barleycorn he’s up at dawn
And working off the beer
Same thing every day of every
Week of every year
Hears Lord Bateman racing by
Along the county lanes
in
Some John Hughes film
Like a dream we've all had
Where you can't run too fast
Tomorrow we'll wake up
Crying and smiling
Driving on up
Standing by the elevator
Feeling gloomy and down
Waiting for the flashing light
To lift me up from the ground
Then the elevator opened
And I
"This is called 'Hurt So Bad'. It's about pain." - John Legend
I think I messed up this time
I let you go and I
Can't get no sleep
Ohh...
With
Scouting your hood for murders
Roamin' through your house and murder
When you wake up in the morning
Your life will be over
I told ya, Dogg Pound ain't
anxiety
Or how I could feel like I'm by myself on an island
With depression on all sides of me (damn)
With a Glock 17 right on the side of me (hold up
After the breakup,
I really thought we'd make up.
Give her a little time, I'd be on her mind
And suddenly she'd wake up.
But today if you listen,
on get on get out
Why don't you get out
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Everybody wants to be seen
Everybody wants to be seen
Everybody
we have to do is put are heads and hearts together
You gotta wake up everybody and no more sleeping in bed
And no more backward thinking, it's
the city hungry
Must be fed, the city play, must be late
Chah, Momma Nancy, the living legend
I say, "Wake up"
Everybody, I say, "Wake up, wake up, wake
rights
The Ash-ites will add you
To the un-American list
Along with Allen and Milton and Dwight
Social Security's a Bolshevik plot
Cooked up by some
to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",
Just gon' fly me in huh?
What up Sticky?! (What up nigga)
Aha, that's my nigga it's your boy John-John
Phenomenon from Vietnam (Braaat)
Don't make me
Incidents like this I take trips
Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
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