Slum Village
Slum Village - Long Way Down lyrics
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When the night men departed Is when my dreams started Getting questions sounding lame What you think about the game Or man I can’t call it I ain’t worried bout the fame Or how a nigga blow up, I’ll be thinking bout What we gonn do when it’s all over When the smoke clears Who still stand, got a couple more years Seen a couple dudes panic I ain’t livin in the moment, all about the cheese When you thinkin bout the fam That’s a lot of mouths to feed Still runnin in a race and you finally gotta leave Feel like this is do or die, so somebody gotta bleed Hit em all, get em all, get em back and forth Niggas on they back with a mac, tryina stack But I go, all around the world, living for big nights Big money and bad bitches names and big lights [Chorus:] Falling upside down, visions from the start Sweet ass top temptation The beauty from afar It’s long way down, down It’s time to get back to the bindess Taking out prendice Dirty slums only job can cleanses I spray knowledge on your lenses Windex, hit your abdomen like set ups 10 sets, bionic, my whole crew brollic Bale filled with space ships, supersonic Attitude smooth, bluebonic I go to war if a nigga want it We call that good will hunting Slum, drums, base with heron Hit your brain like a drug, get you another one Bounty hunter with an aim like jhango For a 20 thous put a whol through your kango Assassins, keep your seatbelts fasten We movin at top speed, study with the masters The music aim starving, but my fam eatin good And lay a nigga flat like Marvin [Chorus:] Falling upside down, visions from the start Sweet ass top temptation The beauty from afar It’s long way down, down It’s a long way down nigga, aha, yeah Black set it off, so I guess I gotta end in my intentions Really not to go and will started off humble pie But now things is different this is arrogant cake Can’t get a slice off my plate Translate, but wait, you can’t handle the whole weight My tone got deep like that guy on all state We here and no you can’t end my year You a flea, when niggas see 3 they cheer Rendition, of a bunch of bad decisions I’m a top dog, forever classic bitches Now that I got your attention, you didn’t listen And I spoke clear as day, it’s like your ears shifted It’s the bread winner, when I aim, I hit dead center You always talkin bout, what I’m doing Finna wordsmith…the truth, god, the menace Damn I hate pretenders, yo! [Chorus:] Falling upside down, visions from the start Sweet ass top temptation The beauty from afar It’s long way down, down