Push Pull-Craw

歌手 : Craw
专辑 : Escape Artist
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:12

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TXT Push Pull-Craw 文本歌词

Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
As I rap on top of this rap metropolis
Grab binoculars and watch you fall
Follow the leader, harder to read ya
Part of the reason I'm falling to pieces
Stuck with a little bit of you in my membrane
Do what the pen say, move till you press play
Do Rae me fa so la ti d**e
Don't let me give nobody hope
Nope, 'ain't nothing left to finish
Rewind the clock, line of scrimmage
Sign of friendship, blind to when it started
Nearly departed, dearly beloved
We gather today to part with the part of Mike that perished
When his heart of ice fell there and melted under the light you bear, it's
Nothing new, stuck in the same old sh*t
Where the pain gon' slip and it 'ain't gon' get out this house
Till you get to the place where the brain don't trip and the fangs d**e grip and the veins don't grip
And it 'ain't no sh*t to me, fictions still a fairy tale
The air I breathe is fairy stale
Forgive me if I'm ill as f**k, when it comes to rap - killin stuff
When it comes to fact - real as f**k
The nitty gritty, I could wear the chi crown in the windy city
Benefit the kiddies like a show at the orphanage but it's unfortunate cause
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really running out of control, control
Little bit of push, push
Little bit of pull, pull
Little bit of crazy baby maybe lately I am really running out of control, control
See the writer in me doesn't wanna tell you that I'm f**king up
The artist in me doesn't want to tell you that I've had enough
The business man I think I am won't take a handout
Coming in every direction, I should have ran now
Can't contain the way you take a mile anytime I give an inch
Don't really give a sh*t, so I'm just not going to rock with it
Stop and hop in a cab, drop me at the corner of not and involved
Knot in my jaw, lose my number because I'm not going to call
Some people don't want to see it, they'd rather grieve with their demons
Than kick down the door to freedom
The path of least resistance is missing some tracks
But my wish is that you'd get this and switch up your path and do the math like
Consider me made for this, the main event
I brake it in and paid the dues, available for what I came to do
Spit it divine, give it some shine
Because it's hard to wrestle shadows in the dark
But even harder to part with them walls around your heart shaped lullaby
Nullify the treaty that you passed around
Cause even greedy b**ches harder than a basset hound
Ask around, you'll see it's shady in the sun too
But too late to rewrite and rewind and undo, like
Now I'm on the phone with you, telling me to go and die
Swallow a bottle of Percocet and close my eyes
That type of cold heart you grew kind of hurt me
But a crown is just a heavy weight when you not worthy
Worst of the pain is the first to go don't get up in the way
Got to burn the photo, return the four door
Get you a two, kid you were two, fidgeting through sh*t that you do
Me I was there, hug and a hand
You turned it down, f**k it you ran
I'm in a jam, you in a crunch
But who give a f**k