Y'all know I've been spittin' these these rhymes for while
Walk around with a fake smile
Been livin' my life like its 8 mile
But its MY time to be great now!
Coz now im better than i've ever been
A veteran i get another mic. and i spit
But i see that these kids be listening to me
Religious-LY, so i scream on my knees
God help me please
Coz mine is a story that hasn't been told
Just do me a favour
Listen to me spit it with your eye-lids closed
Let yo' fantasy unfold
While i get in to my zone...
S*#t i guess its time...
To let y'all in my broken home...
My pops, the dearly depart was never
Round when i started to feel some kind of way about music and the way it sounded
I was surrounded by homies that dealing that X- man
But somehow they turned into "Yes" men...
Coz everything i Showed em, they blessed men...
But, im starting to think it was a goddamn joke
Coz every time that i saw my mom...
She kept tellin' me that im still broke and
"You must be jokin', yo what the hell is you smokin'...
You wanna be a rapper?! c'mon Vas just don't provoke me!"
She kinda lit up fire, gave desire to see myself on a flyer
As i fly above these f*cking liars
After everything i gave yall
Yall still remain ungratefull
After everything i gave yall
Yall headed for great
Wow its 2016, show after show
And tour after tour
Lloyd Banks, and Eminem , Ty $
And many more
It wasn't for the money and the fame
And bitches screamin' my name
Coz i got my head on straight
But i know y'all cant relay
Coz y'all been thinkin' that life is great
So i need this song to come and set y'all straight!
When u hot, and u killin' these mic's
They on yo side but wait
Coz theres a flip side
And its not all bout rap
Coz the brotha's that u thinking that they
Got yo back
Gonn' be the first ones that clap
So when i go ghost
Im cutting off most, with the flows
Who be actin like they yo foes but they not
And they wanna kick it when im up...
But wanna kick me when im down...
But the thing that they don't know is
Drama's like karma it come back around
Wings of angels clap
When u lend a helping hand
When u start tuggin' they sleeve
Demons waiting at a dead end
Vas Angelov - Ungrateful Lyrics
Vas Angelov - Ungrateful Lyrics
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Y'all know I've been spittin' these these rhymes for while
Walk around with a fake smile
Been livin' my life like its 8 mile
But its MY time to be great now!
Coz now im better than i've ever been
A veteran i get another mic. and i spit
But i see that these kids be listening to me
Religious-LY, so i scream on my knees
God help me please
Coz mine is a story that hasn't been told
Just do me a favour
Listen to me spit it with your eye-lids closed
Let yo' fantasy unfold
While i get in to my zone...
S*#t i guess its time...
To let y'all in my broken home...
My pops, the dearly depart was never
Round when i started to feel some kind of way about music and the way it sounded
I was surrounded by homies that dealing that X- man
But somehow they turned into "Yes" men...
Coz everything i Showed em, they blessed men...
But, im starting to think it was a goddamn joke
Coz every time that i saw my mom...
She kept tellin' me that im still broke and
"You must be jokin', yo what the hell is you smokin'...
You wanna be a rapper?! c'mon Vas just don't provoke me!"
She kinda lit up fire, gave desire to see myself on a flyer
As i fly above these f*cking liars
After everything i gave yall
Yall still remain ungratefull
After everything i gave yall
Yall headed for great
Wow its 2016, show after show
And tour after tour
Lloyd Banks, and Eminem , Ty $
And many more
It wasn't for the money and the fame
And bitches screamin' my name
Coz i got my head on straight
But i know y'all cant relay
Coz y'all been thinkin' that life is great
So i need this song to come and set y'all straight!
When u hot, and u killin' these mic's
They on yo side but wait
Coz theres a flip side
And its not all bout rap
Coz the brotha's that u thinking that they
Got yo back
Gonn' be the first ones that clap
So when i go ghost
Im cutting off most, with the flows
Who be actin like they yo foes but they not
And they wanna kick it when im up...
But wanna kick me when im down...
But the thing that they don't know is
Drama's like karma it come back around
Wings of angels clap
When u lend a helping hand
When u start tuggin' they sleeve
Demons waiting at a dead end
Walk around with a fake smile
Been livin' my life like its 8 mile
But its MY time to be great now!
Coz now im better than i've ever been
A veteran i get another mic. and i spit
But i see that these kids be listening to me
Religious-LY, so i scream on my knees
God help me please
Coz mine is a story that hasn't been told
Just do me a favour
Listen to me spit it with your eye-lids closed
Let yo' fantasy unfold
While i get in to my zone...
S*#t i guess its time...
To let y'all in my broken home...
My pops, the dearly depart was never
Round when i started to feel some kind of way about music and the way it sounded
I was surrounded by homies that dealing that X- man
But somehow they turned into "Yes" men...
Coz everything i Showed em, they blessed men...
But, im starting to think it was a goddamn joke
Coz every time that i saw my mom...
She kept tellin' me that im still broke and
"You must be jokin', yo what the hell is you smokin'...
You wanna be a rapper?! c'mon Vas just don't provoke me!"
She kinda lit up fire, gave desire to see myself on a flyer
As i fly above these f*cking liars
After everything i gave yall
Yall still remain ungratefull
After everything i gave yall
Yall headed for great
Wow its 2016, show after show
And tour after tour
Lloyd Banks, and Eminem , Ty $
And many more
It wasn't for the money and the fame
And bitches screamin' my name
Coz i got my head on straight
But i know y'all cant relay
Coz y'all been thinkin' that life is great
So i need this song to come and set y'all straight!
When u hot, and u killin' these mic's
They on yo side but wait
Coz theres a flip side
And its not all bout rap
Coz the brotha's that u thinking that they
Got yo back
Gonn' be the first ones that clap
So when i go ghost
Im cutting off most, with the flows
Who be actin like they yo foes but they not
And they wanna kick it when im up...
But wanna kick me when im down...
But the thing that they don't know is
Drama's like karma it come back around
Wings of angels clap
When u lend a helping hand
When u start tuggin' they sleeve
Demons waiting at a dead end
Writer: Vas Angelov
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