I been the blues
Since Wayne verses was gospel
New DOOM while the green gets chopped to
Cape caught? well say sumn smart then
Clark Kent headass
Small to a marksman
Ain't nobody bulletproof up off the parchment
Horse shit
Feel like all they do is pick apart shit
So they lookin at me crazy
Baby I must be amazing
Way the pieces come together
Soon I say they should
Say shoot? I been on stage
Since the pay was good
Prayin never did me how I needed
Told me everything for reason
They think that I believe it
So convenient
Way the blame is never where we need it
They been better every season
Boy I seen it
Told yal that scenic routes
Tantamount to treason
I told yall the cherryblossom better
When its leaving
Only breathing for the moment
So I dig my f*ckin teeth in
Been a beacon for the homies
Brought the waters here
Folks is obviously booking charters where my vision go
They ain't see the pigeon hole
I could see its martyrs
On the path chose
Back stroke
I could see stars still be dead broke
Nobody bulletproof
Ima save my soul
Skin of my tooth
Who could fill a hole
No body else of use
Spirit feelin loose
Found it in the booth
Shell shock about them days up in that equinox
Chevy with the speaker box
Big brother had it so I want it used to lease his socks
Momma told me keep in touch I used to reach a lot
I ain't reach enough
In and out this rut for years I seen enough
All the money that I touch never keep enough
Niggas shook and shaking
When I hit the spot
Liqour store on every block
No wonder why the drinking smoking never seem to stop
Losing sleep smoke a zip to make the dreaming stop
Gutter boys raised without no mother made him stutter boy
Scrapping with my cousins was never raised on no runnin boy
Always made a living turning nothing into something more
You ain't bump the shit then what u even make it for
Members days was coping work from the Jamaican store
Torn from the vine making moves on my own been alone for some time
Run for your life
Reefer in my hand I ain't gonna let your mans hold
Praying for a break on my knees
Hands fold
I don't know where the times gone
Feels like I need a time stone
So I can pause it up in my zone
Why I keep switchin these time zones
I don't know where the times gone
Even so I must roll on
And I know its been so long
But it may be time that we say so long
Bulletproof (feat. Eric Indigo & Stefloke) Video (MV)
Performed By: RIGANO
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: JAY ALLEN, LINDSAY RIMES, PHIL BARTON
RIGANO - Bulletproof (feat. Eric Indigo & Stefloke) Lyrics
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I been the blues
Since Wayne verses was gospel
New DOOM while the green gets chopped to
Cape caught? well say sumn smart then
Clark Kent headass
Small to a marksman
Ain't nobody bulletproof up off the parchment
Horse shit
Feel like all they do is pick apart shit
So they lookin at me crazy
Baby I must be amazing
Way the pieces come together
Soon I say they should
Say shoot? I been on stage
Since the pay was good
Prayin never did me how I needed
Told me everything for reason
They think that I believe it
So convenient
Way the blame is never where we need it
They been better every season
Boy I seen it
Told yal that scenic routes
Tantamount to treason
I told yall the cherryblossom better
When its leaving
Only breathing for the moment
So I dig my f*ckin teeth in
Been a beacon for the homies
Brought the waters here
Folks is obviously booking charters where my vision go
They ain't see the pigeon hole
I could see its martyrs
On the path chose
Back stroke
I could see stars still be dead broke
Nobody bulletproof
Ima save my soul
Skin of my tooth
Who could fill a hole
No body else of use
Spirit feelin loose
Found it in the booth
Shell shock about them days up in that equinox
Chevy with the speaker box
Big brother had it so I want it used to lease his socks
Momma told me keep in touch I used to reach a lot
I ain't reach enough
In and out this rut for years I seen enough
All the money that I touch never keep enough
Niggas shook and shaking
When I hit the spot
Liqour store on every block
No wonder why the drinking smoking never seem to stop
Losing sleep smoke a zip to make the dreaming stop
Gutter boys raised without no mother made him stutter boy
Scrapping with my cousins was never raised on no runnin boy
Always made a living turning nothing into something more
You ain't bump the shit then what u even make it for
Members days was coping work from the Jamaican store
Torn from the vine making moves on my own been alone for some time
Run for your life
Reefer in my hand I ain't gonna let your mans hold
Praying for a break on my knees
Hands fold
I don't know where the times gone
Feels like I need a time stone
So I can pause it up in my zone
Why I keep switchin these time zones
I don't know where the times gone
Even so I must roll on
And I know its been so long
But it may be time that we say so long
Since Wayne verses was gospel
New DOOM while the green gets chopped to
Cape caught? well say sumn smart then
Clark Kent headass
Small to a marksman
Ain't nobody bulletproof up off the parchment
Horse shit
Feel like all they do is pick apart shit
So they lookin at me crazy
Baby I must be amazing
Way the pieces come together
Soon I say they should
Say shoot? I been on stage
Since the pay was good
Prayin never did me how I needed
Told me everything for reason
They think that I believe it
So convenient
Way the blame is never where we need it
They been better every season
Boy I seen it
Told yal that scenic routes
Tantamount to treason
I told yall the cherryblossom better
When its leaving
Only breathing for the moment
So I dig my f*ckin teeth in
Been a beacon for the homies
Brought the waters here
Folks is obviously booking charters where my vision go
They ain't see the pigeon hole
I could see its martyrs
On the path chose
Back stroke
I could see stars still be dead broke
Nobody bulletproof
Ima save my soul
Skin of my tooth
Who could fill a hole
No body else of use
Spirit feelin loose
Found it in the booth
Shell shock about them days up in that equinox
Chevy with the speaker box
Big brother had it so I want it used to lease his socks
Momma told me keep in touch I used to reach a lot
I ain't reach enough
In and out this rut for years I seen enough
All the money that I touch never keep enough
Niggas shook and shaking
When I hit the spot
Liqour store on every block
No wonder why the drinking smoking never seem to stop
Losing sleep smoke a zip to make the dreaming stop
Gutter boys raised without no mother made him stutter boy
Scrapping with my cousins was never raised on no runnin boy
Always made a living turning nothing into something more
You ain't bump the shit then what u even make it for
Members days was coping work from the Jamaican store
Torn from the vine making moves on my own been alone for some time
Run for your life
Reefer in my hand I ain't gonna let your mans hold
Praying for a break on my knees
Hands fold
I don't know where the times gone
Feels like I need a time stone
So I can pause it up in my zone
Why I keep switchin these time zones
I don't know where the times gone
Even so I must roll on
And I know its been so long
But it may be time that we say so long
Writer: JAY ALLEN, LINDSAY RIMES, PHIL BARTON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.