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Double J - Minutes 2 Midnight Lyrics



Double J - Minutes 2 Midnight Lyrics




Yo its your boy Double J and I'm back with that Catharsis that real raw
Gritty shit baby I'm lit lets get it
Shout out Doug on the boards
You know

I never knew rock bottom had a basement
Til I woke amongst the jonses wasted
Jobless with no cash
Surrounded by empty blunt wraps
Liquor bottle caps
As they start to laugh
But f*ck it
This self destruction lead me back to this percussion
Let me slow it down something like Robitussin
For all the fakes out here mumbling
I got yall caught up in my snare
Im looking dorkier than mcloving
Nobody wants your boxed stuffing
I spit the truth homie
I aint bluffing
I aint got foreigns
But neither do y'all
Without your lease at least
Yo maybe we can relate
With the boring piece
I've had one put to my skull
On many occasions
Ive fought Satan
More times than your tracks rotated
Some old hag looking bout 70 years old
All ashy from head to toe
While free basing
She throws out an ultimatum

Minutes to midnight
You got a second to choose
With everything to lose
If you say no
This gon be your apocalypse flow
Its a minute to midnight
Until your dead on that floor
Its a minute to midnight
And whats wrong is now right
Cuz the devils at the door
And he wants your soul
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Go

Hes crying on his knees
Begging please
Inches from the trigger squeeze
College boy with special needs
Cuts the headlights on the 300c
Enters the trap house for 6gs
Thinking word was bond from some cat by the pub
Talking that thrax shit
In the 386
It was probably mids or ditch
All the kid ever knew bud as
Was piff spliffs cans from cornerstore trips
Does it make me softer than temporpedic pillows
That I never went back
Made the bitch a paraplegic
For filling me with demons
Cuz I wouldn't give her my semen
With a condom made from graphene
I was only off the the flight invitation
With all my dough blown on the studio
I picked up the bowl
Took it the dome
With no hesitation
And swore an oath of no incarceration
For his salvation
It was a minute to midnight
When I chose my damnation

Minutes to midnight
You got a second to choose
With everything to lose
If you say no
This gon be your apocalypse flow
Its a minute to midnight
Until your dead on that floor
Its a minute to midnight
And what's wrong is now right
Cuz the devils at the door
And he wants your soul
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Go

And thats when he spoke

Shes already a widow
With three babies to feed
Her son a shooter trying to make it in the industry
Just like me
He working the streets
Moving whatever to eat less than buddah
And pay the lease beyond the beats
I swear this is the realest shit I ever wrote
One day you gone quit talking Gouda
And know Bermuda for the pyramid scheme that is kids
The barracuda emcees
Learn they empathy in the streets
Where they don't have to fish for lyrics
It was a minute to midnight on the night Deleon Springs drowned me in spirits
I woke on my bros futon puking worse than seasick
Scratching thinking insects were trapped up inside my abdomen
Shivering like an Eskimo lost somewhere in the Yukon
Until the nights gone
Half you so called rappers
Fear the cancers you profit in
Like they pythons
From the Amazon
Cuz you've never seen it
Beyond your pens illusion
Yo
I took the scenic into confusion to drop this solution
3 years later
My faith and my crafts
Brought me back to the one
The most high
I got the iron sight without holding a gun
I pray that you hear this
I'm gone
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Yo its your boy Double J and I'm back with that Catharsis that real raw
Gritty shit baby I'm lit lets get it
Shout out Doug on the boards
You know

I never knew rock bottom had a basement
Til I woke amongst the jonses wasted
Jobless with no cash
Surrounded by empty blunt wraps
Liquor bottle caps
As they start to laugh
But f*ck it
This self destruction lead me back to this percussion
Let me slow it down something like Robitussin
For all the fakes out here mumbling
I got yall caught up in my snare
Im looking dorkier than mcloving
Nobody wants your boxed stuffing
I spit the truth homie
I aint bluffing
I aint got foreigns
But neither do y'all
Without your lease at least
Yo maybe we can relate
With the boring piece
I've had one put to my skull
On many occasions
Ive fought Satan
More times than your tracks rotated
Some old hag looking bout 70 years old
All ashy from head to toe
While free basing
She throws out an ultimatum

Minutes to midnight
You got a second to choose
With everything to lose
If you say no
This gon be your apocalypse flow
Its a minute to midnight
Until your dead on that floor
Its a minute to midnight
And whats wrong is now right
Cuz the devils at the door
And he wants your soul
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Go

Hes crying on his knees
Begging please
Inches from the trigger squeeze
College boy with special needs
Cuts the headlights on the 300c
Enters the trap house for 6gs
Thinking word was bond from some cat by the pub
Talking that thrax shit
In the 386
It was probably mids or ditch
All the kid ever knew bud as
Was piff spliffs cans from cornerstore trips
Does it make me softer than temporpedic pillows
That I never went back
Made the bitch a paraplegic
For filling me with demons
Cuz I wouldn't give her my semen
With a condom made from graphene
I was only off the the flight invitation
With all my dough blown on the studio
I picked up the bowl
Took it the dome
With no hesitation
And swore an oath of no incarceration
For his salvation
It was a minute to midnight
When I chose my damnation

Minutes to midnight
You got a second to choose
With everything to lose
If you say no
This gon be your apocalypse flow
Its a minute to midnight
Until your dead on that floor
Its a minute to midnight
And what's wrong is now right
Cuz the devils at the door
And he wants your soul
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Heaven or hell boy
Which way you gon go
Go

And thats when he spoke

Shes already a widow
With three babies to feed
Her son a shooter trying to make it in the industry
Just like me
He working the streets
Moving whatever to eat less than buddah
And pay the lease beyond the beats
I swear this is the realest shit I ever wrote
One day you gone quit talking Gouda
And know Bermuda for the pyramid scheme that is kids
The barracuda emcees
Learn they empathy in the streets
Where they don't have to fish for lyrics
It was a minute to midnight on the night Deleon Springs drowned me in spirits
I woke on my bros futon puking worse than seasick
Scratching thinking insects were trapped up inside my abdomen
Shivering like an Eskimo lost somewhere in the Yukon
Until the nights gone
Half you so called rappers
Fear the cancers you profit in
Like they pythons
From the Amazon
Cuz you've never seen it
Beyond your pens illusion
Yo
I took the scenic into confusion to drop this solution
3 years later
My faith and my crafts
Brought me back to the one
The most high
I got the iron sight without holding a gun
I pray that you hear this
I'm gone
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Writer: Joshua Jude
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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