3Am in Mombasa
For the lost ones
Uh
(Fik Made It)
Rest in peace to Arnold Palmer
I heard he was "The King" tweeted one Obama
When legends big up legends ain't that sweet karma
Hope I get towards that pinnacle with no drama
Uh
But promises can't be made (made)
I mean Queen B had to sip on Lemonade (Lemonade!)
Just a glimpse into how we're all flawed
It's why I keep my gaze straight
And my palms crossed
Hoping for the best
And praying for it (Praying for it)
On the road to redemption add a lane to it (Lane to it)
"Best 100 of all time" add my name to it
Ain't no point in doing this if I won't spin my brains doing it
It's why I got no
Fear for death no eye for the wealth I keep an
Ear for the best a nose for the hate my lips in
A kiss for my babe she fly to the ten she on one
Arms are outstretched to help where I can I'm on a
Mission to ensure extinction of the fake fiends
Face-fake the Devil with a smile though my heart aching
That's machismo in the face of grief (Face of grief)
That's drowning failure in the pool of tears (Yeah)
That's sipping Holy Water now you quench your fears
And everytime there's sunrise it's the Phoenix year!
Word to AZ
Niggaz bumping fugazi
Ignoring cheap and low shots I'm bumping Toya Delazy
I got top cats feeling like they can't top this (Can't top this)
Copy cats feeling like they can't crop this (Can't crop this)
Drop tops and crop tops I still won't drop this
Till the Vatican will use emoticons and quote 'Kiss
Sheesh!
Or Mobb Deep
Me and my squad we on it we don't sleep! (We don't sleep)
Me and my squad we're rolling we're too deep knee-deep
Till the deep calls to the deep in my sleep I be praying
Give victory to the King oh Lord (King Oh Lord)
Answer when we call through the Spring oh Lord (Spring Oh Lord)
Through Summer make it rain
In Winter numb the pain
And make em know that Autumn-
Matically we gon reign
*Beat Switch*
Yeah
Shout out Fik
Waddup
Mhm
Yeah
Many years gone (Yeah)
Since I caught the mic
Introduction to the stage (True)
Was the only thing I liked
As time went by was the only thing I loved
Having text books just to write my lyrics at the back
Now I look at all my bars reminiscing bout the past
It's far way I came and I'm still stepping on the gas (skrrr!)
I won't give up now
Checking where I've been
15 years, struggling to achieve the same dream
On the verge of it, the future looking dim
Every single time I make a step, thinking "This is it!" (Every time)
One, two steps forward, five steps falling back
Never really had the feeling to a victory clap
Coz everything that really happened
Was telling "You is crap"
And everybody all around me
Looking forward to more of that
I don't need em
Had my ego build up (Big)
Had to make it go big
Was the only thing not bad
Was the fire to my passion, only thing holding me up
Away from everything, consuming me stressing me up (Yeah!)
I'm standing on the edge
People thinking when will I jump
Had to pull myself together, hold it like I'm a clamp
But really (Really nigga)
I had to fight so much (So much)
Lillow versus everything
Got the world to my back
Had to learn it fake niggas gon stab you in the back (Fake niggas)
Talk about you when you ain't there
Say alotta smack (Backstabbers!)
Ain't nobody know me all the pain I done been through
Nobody know squaaa
Street talk so cheap (So cheap nigga)
Getting bought like drinks
Nigga
Uh
(Fik Made It)
Rest in peace to Arnold Palmer
I heard he was "The King" tweeted one Obama
When legends big up legends ain't that sweet karma
Hope I get towards that pinnacle with no drama
Uh
But promises can't be made (made)
I mean Queen B had to sip on Lemonade (Lemonade!)
Just a glimpse into how we're all flawed
It's why I keep my gaze straight
And my palms crossed
Hoping for the best
And praying for it (Praying for it)
On the road to redemption add a lane to it (Lane to it)
"Best 100 of all time" add my name to it
Ain't no point in doing this if I won't spin my brains doing it
It's why I got no
Fear for death no eye for the wealth I keep an
Ear for the best a nose for the hate my lips in
A kiss for my babe she fly to the ten she on one
Arms are outstretched to help where I can I'm on a
Mission to ensure extinction of the fake fiends
Face-fake the Devil with a smile though my heart aching
That's machismo in the face of grief (Face of grief)
That's drowning failure in the pool of tears (Yeah)
That's sipping Holy Water now you quench your fears
And everytime there's sunrise it's the Phoenix year!
Word to AZ
Niggaz bumping fugazi
Ignoring cheap and low shots I'm bumping Toya Delazy
I got top cats feeling like they can't top this (Can't top this)
Copy cats feeling like they can't crop this (Can't crop this)
Drop tops and crop tops I still won't drop this
Till the Vatican will use emoticons and quote 'Kiss
Sheesh!
Or Mobb Deep
Me and my squad we on it we don't sleep! (We don't sleep)
Me and my squad we're rolling we're too deep knee-deep
Till the deep calls to the deep in my sleep I be praying
Give victory to the King oh Lord (King Oh Lord)
Answer when we call through the Spring oh Lord (Spring Oh Lord)
Through Summer make it rain
In Winter numb the pain
And make em know that Autumn-
Matically we gon reign
*Beat Switch*
Yeah
Shout out Fik
Waddup
Mhm
Yeah
Many years gone (Yeah)
Since I caught the mic
Introduction to the stage (True)
Was the only thing I liked
As time went by was the only thing I loved
Having text books just to write my lyrics at the back
Now I look at all my bars reminiscing bout the past
It's far way I came and I'm still stepping on the gas (skrrr!)
I won't give up now
Checking where I've been
15 years, struggling to achieve the same dream
On the verge of it, the future looking dim
Every single time I make a step, thinking "This is it!" (Every time)
One, two steps forward, five steps falling back
Never really had the feeling to a victory clap
Coz everything that really happened
Was telling "You is crap"
And everybody all around me
Looking forward to more of that
I don't need em
Had my ego build up (Big)
Had to make it go big
Was the only thing not bad
Was the fire to my passion, only thing holding me up
Away from everything, consuming me stressing me up (Yeah!)
I'm standing on the edge
People thinking when will I jump
Had to pull myself together, hold it like I'm a clamp
But really (Really nigga)
I had to fight so much (So much)
Lillow versus everything
Got the world to my back
Had to learn it fake niggas gon stab you in the back (Fake niggas)
Talk about you when you ain't there
Say alotta smack (Backstabbers!)
Ain't nobody know me all the pain I done been through
Nobody know squaaa
Street talk so cheap (So cheap nigga)
Getting bought like drinks
Nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Kililo, Clinton Sigu, Fidel Odhiambo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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