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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #10,516
Peak in subgenre #5,601
Author
Lil Rigga
Rights
The Romanian Prophecy
Uploaded
March 16, 2007
Track Files
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:03
Lyrics
{Verse 1}
Holdin on till the end, n gettin back with friends
Keepin my mind on focus like contactin lens/
Gettin pushed thru mo sh** than a faggets dick
And yall f*** ed up if ya think im gonna quit/
Writin my spits like my palms were sweaty
With more bars than noodles in spaghetti/
Runnin the track like this sh** was a race
While yall trippin n blamin on the shoe lace/
Makin the mistake to f*** with me
When at the end youll be on ya f*** in knees/
Ready to take the fall, n make the call
For 911 when you see me break the wall/
Separatin the fake from the true skills
Smackin some sense in ya with clue pills/
F*** what you say, ima r.i.p. till my death
Spittin truth with the grip of my breath/
{Hook} Hard Target
Mama forgive me for the road i chose
Its on the path that no one knows/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
And i feel like ima overdose
On the life that i lose control/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
{Verse 2}
Reversin the time, while erasin the rhyme
Keep my head up while facin the crime/
Just gettin the respect as bein in any jail
Knowin whats fake like not believin in fairy tails/
Chewin up the rest in the rap game
N reachin the top of hip hops food chain/
Put yo self in my f*** in situation
Before you think it depends on a persons location/
Anywhere in the world, n i can still spit
Like goin to the public park for a piss/
While im takin the browns to the super bowl
And sendin the cavs to steal the nba soul/
Also still reppin my real block Romania
Spittin faster than the Devil of Tasmania/
F*** what you say, ima r.i.p.till my death
Spittin truth with the grip of my breath/
{Hook} Hard Target
Mama forgive me for the road i chose
Its on the path that no one knows/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
And i feel like ima overdose
On the life that i lose control/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
{Verse 3}
What the f*** are you thinkin, what the f*** are you drinkin
You fallin to the bottom, just let it sink in/
Wonderin if id be on top, of the f*** in block
Never wantin to stop the hand of gods clock/
Just like snitchin, ya gotta shut yo mouth
And get yo facts straight of what im bout/
With the real sh** , comin out my spit
Followin the street, knowin the route will split/
Ill never give up, and never surrender
Turnin the contender, into a defender/
So Mama forgive me for the road i chose
When its on the path that no one knows/
And i feel like ima overdose
On the life that i lose control/
F*** what you say, ima r.i.p.till my death
Spittin truth with the grip of my breath/
{Hook} Hard Target
Mama forgive me for the road i chose
Its on the path that no one knows/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
And i feel like ima overdose
On the life that i lose control/
Sometimes im feelin im losin my grip
i gotta keep on holdin on/
