Last Letter (feat. KO & K-Rino) - Rapper K, Sniper

Last Letter (feat. KO & K-Rino) - Rapper K, Sniper

Альбом
Im All In
Год
2010
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
268720

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Last Letter (feat. KO & K-Rino)

Rapper K, Sniper

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

Hey it’s subliminal

Lyrical killer I’m Senekal

Out of my mind it’s sort of bitch is a criminal

I’m so better thinking my private

I murder rappers like addictions to survive in the ghetto

Emergence from the catago my mind in the zone

Quick descriptions carry weight like they invading stones

Intoxicated by the music beat it’s getting me high

Spittin' words like interventions as I’m closing my eyes

Nowadays rappers fake they ain’t making no sense

Sniper Lenno throwing up the definition of sick

With no surprise no deny the kid is playing with fire

Picks emotion with these haters they be living a lie

Acknowledge when you see me they calling me the truth

Imprisoned to the booth so I spit it for the youth

A rebel without a cause I’ll die for the glory

Harrow clinic images will tell the whole story

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

Slanging to me nigga you ain’t no enemy

Murder these rappers is what the beast that he telling me

I’m alone contemplating writing my last letter

A pen and a pad makes me feel better

I sit at home meditating to session my situation

One deep concentrating in total isolation

Thinking of my enemies my heart starts racing

Easily penetrating through all the hate and I’m facing

I wrote a long letter to myself and proceeded

To tear it up because I was too afraid to read it

My appetite calling my name, I gotta feed it

I’m giving myself therapy no counseling needed

I’m bout to go insane with blood walling in my vanes

Head pounding from a twenty ton migraine

People beating on my room door try’na check on me

Sinister recurring nightmares resurrected on me

What do you do when the world try’na test ya

When ya fulfill or when ya crack under the pressure

I don’t even know who I am memory fails me

Maybe you can open my last letter and tell me

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

High as a muthafucka now I feel better

Slanging to me nigga you ain’t no enemy

Murder these rappers is what the beast that he telling me

I’m alone contemplating writing my last letter

A pen and a pad makes me feel better

I’m alone in the dark writing my last letter

Cause the life that I lead I feel like getting no better

Try’na maintain and toughen out the weather

I’m good and holding back tears scared of no man

But it’s hard that I feel so I’m screaming for help

But it’s like my yell fall on deaf ears

This is happiness I’m chasing but if I catch it

Can I stand tall and face it, used to feel yearn

So I can’t take it alone in the dark

Listening to my heart, my brain has a shorty

It keeps telling me nigga go straight for they heart

And murder these rappers they just fish in the sea

You the great white shark, so I turn the bottle up to drown that kayotic

thoughts

Cause he ripping me apart

I’m struggling to maintain but he driving me insane

Leave me alone get the fuck outta my brain!

Ha ha!

I was laying on my palled, drinking mount of a jalice

Forming a strategy a premeditated malice

Contemplating the worst and fighting with two decisions

Imprisoned by three de-hologram visions

My tongue be blow torch in em and flaming them brauns

I respond by spinning off nine demean spuns

I de-failure in faith to your knee cosmetic trims

Amputate your legs and chop off your prosthetic limbs

I’m a killer without a mask but I ain’t on a TV

Look directly in that camera cause I wanted em to see me

I was uh, hold up, I just need a moment

Cause I just saw the bodies of my next ten opponents

Doctors wanna copy me and snatch talent out of me

The surgical procedure was not before properly

I’m obviously not normal half crazy I gotta be

World on my shoulders I got a planet on top of me

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