Yeah, it's Devilz.. Tales From The Crypt
Big up Deeperman, big up Wretch 32, big up Ghetts
OutTakers slash the Movement
Yeah, it's real life
Tales From The Crypt
[Hook - Devlin]
When the curtain comes across I wanna know that i've lived life
I don't wanna have no regrets and I hope that I've earned respect
Off my family and people around me
When the curtain comes across I wanna know that i've lived life
I don't wanna have no regrets and I hope that I've earned respect
Off my family and people around me
[Verse 1 - Devlin]
Say one day that I don't wake up and the Lord opens the gates up
Then I wanna know that I lived my life and my kids and wife
Grown up and leave the bits behind, yeah that's right I wanna move away
Smoke weed all day and let the music play
I've got bars that will leave you confused for days
And will I be here next year, who's to say?
Left school one year still I ain't got a job
Guess that makes me a bum now
I can't even look at my mum now
Gotta make money though somehow
Living in the streets where it's run down
Sell weed til the sun's down but I wanna give Mumsy summit to be proud of
Once you're in the hood it's pretty hard getting out of
A life of depression just leads to aggression
Big up Deeperman, big up Wretch 32, big up Ghetts
OutTakers slash the Movement
Yeah, it's real life
Tales From The Crypt
[Hook - Devlin]
When the curtain comes across I wanna know that i've lived life
I don't wanna have no regrets and I hope that I've earned respect
Off my family and people around me
When the curtain comes across I wanna know that i've lived life
I don't wanna have no regrets and I hope that I've earned respect
Off my family and people around me
[Verse 1 - Devlin]
Say one day that I don't wake up and the Lord opens the gates up
Then I wanna know that I lived my life and my kids and wife
Grown up and leave the bits behind, yeah that's right I wanna move away
Smoke weed all day and let the music play
I've got bars that will leave you confused for days
And will I be here next year, who's to say?
Left school one year still I ain't got a job
Guess that makes me a bum now
I can't even look at my mum now
Gotta make money though somehow
Living in the streets where it's run down
Sell weed til the sun's down but I wanna give Mumsy summit to be proud of
Once you're in the hood it's pretty hard getting out of
A life of depression just leads to aggression
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