Song | New Day |
Artist | D.V. Alias Khryst |
Album | MUSIC |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : James Leigh p/k/a Leaf Dog/ (PRS)/Kenneth Scranton p/k/a D.V. Alias Khryst (Malad Mixture Inc/BMI)/Nicholas Christopher Loizides (All hail the honorable/BMI) | |
作词 : D.V. Alias Khryst | |
First Verse | |
Artistic points of view | |
From a different point view | |
I don't look like what i been threw | |
Try to manage and maintain | |
Without complaining | |
Is hard when you barely maintaining | |
And people that you help got it but never say it. | |
This world ain't cold just humans in it | |
I guess my heart makes me alien | |
Another word for an angel | |
can't get caught up in my mission | |
But my soul stay tangled | |
Fighting threw the purgatory | |
Got a real story | |
To long for this record like a 3 time felon | |
My daughter so angelic | |
And two sons soon to be kings | |
To the carry on my legacy | |
It time that I bring | |
Truth the table | |
They label as a difficult person | |
But everything that I do is consistently working | |
So **** what the credit say | |
I make my living how I'm living | |
So I write a way. | |
Chorus: | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
second verse: | |
I managed to push everybody away | |
lost faith in myself | |
I tryied sleep it off | |
A lot pain in my heart | |
Though i play off | |
With a smile and joke | |
Just To hide the remost | |
My dad said "khryst you pick that cross" | |
Blessing come from scarifices | |
Learn from the lost | |
Never listen gossip get it from the source | |
Keep your circle tight | |
Watch how you floss | |
Cause the people that want what you have | |
Become crabs | |
In the barrell | |
Now you looking down the barrell of a gun | |
And the person thats pointing is ya mans | |
Damn | |
It was all good just yesterday | |
Until some people found out that i came into some cake | |
Wait | |
i gotta get mind right | |
Trying still my glow | |
Feining for the limelight | |
I never did this me i did this for we | |
Always been a dreamer | |
But the dreamer never sleeped | |
Haunted by my nightmares | |
By living life meek | |
And humble | |
God knows my heart | |
I had to live in the jungle | |
(Brownsville) | |
Amongst the lions and tigers | |
Backstabbers, kenivers | |
East coast bodiers | |
Big tyme suppliers | |
Can't throw stones living in a glass house | |
No more bones i'm done with the hand outs | |
chorus | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah |
zuo qu : James Leigh p k a Leaf Dog PRS Kenneth Scranton p k a D. V. Alias Khryst Malad Mixture Inc BMI Nicholas Christopher Loizides All hail the honorable BMI | |
zuo ci : D. V. Alias Khryst | |
First Verse | |
Artistic points of view | |
From a different point view | |
I don' t look like what i been threw | |
Try to manage and maintain | |
Without complaining | |
Is hard when you barely maintaining | |
And people that you help got it but never say it. | |
This world ain' t cold just humans in it | |
I guess my heart makes me alien | |
Another word for an angel | |
can' t get caught up in my mission | |
But my soul stay tangled | |
Fighting threw the purgatory | |
Got a real story | |
To long for this record like a 3 time felon | |
My daughter so angelic | |
And two sons soon to be kings | |
To the carry on my legacy | |
It time that I bring | |
Truth the table | |
They label as a difficult person | |
But everything that I do is consistently working | |
So what the credit say | |
I make my living how I' m living | |
So I write a way. | |
Chorus: | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn' t peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don' t need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
second verse: | |
I managed to push everybody away | |
lost faith in myself | |
I tryied sleep it off | |
A lot pain in my heart | |
Though i play off | |
With a smile and joke | |
Just To hide the remost | |
My dad said " khryst you pick that cross" | |
Blessing come from scarifices | |
Learn from the lost | |
Never listen gossip get it from the source | |
Keep your circle tight | |
Watch how you floss | |
Cause the people that want what you have | |
Become crabs | |
In the barrell | |
Now you looking down the barrell of a gun | |
And the person thats pointing is ya mans | |
Damn | |
It was all good just yesterday | |
Until some people found out that i came into some cake | |
Wait | |
i gotta get mind right | |
Trying still my glow | |
Feining for the limelight | |
I never did this me i did this for we | |
Always been a dreamer | |
But the dreamer never sleeped | |
Haunted by my nightmares | |
By living life meek | |
And humble | |
God knows my heart | |
I had to live in the jungle | |
Brownsville | |
Amongst the lions and tigers | |
Backstabbers, kenivers | |
East coast bodiers | |
Big tyme suppliers | |
Can' t throw stones living in a glass house | |
No more bones i' m done with the hand outs | |
chorus | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn' t peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don' t need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah |
zuò qǔ : James Leigh p k a Leaf Dog PRS Kenneth Scranton p k a D. V. Alias Khryst Malad Mixture Inc BMI Nicholas Christopher Loizides All hail the honorable BMI | |
zuò cí : D. V. Alias Khryst | |
First Verse | |
Artistic points of view | |
From a different point view | |
I don' t look like what i been threw | |
Try to manage and maintain | |
Without complaining | |
Is hard when you barely maintaining | |
And people that you help got it but never say it. | |
This world ain' t cold just humans in it | |
I guess my heart makes me alien | |
Another word for an angel | |
can' t get caught up in my mission | |
But my soul stay tangled | |
Fighting threw the purgatory | |
Got a real story | |
To long for this record like a 3 time felon | |
My daughter so angelic | |
And two sons soon to be kings | |
To the carry on my legacy | |
It time that I bring | |
Truth the table | |
They label as a difficult person | |
But everything that I do is consistently working | |
So what the credit say | |
I make my living how I' m living | |
So I write a way. | |
Chorus: | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn' t peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don' t need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
second verse: | |
I managed to push everybody away | |
lost faith in myself | |
I tryied sleep it off | |
A lot pain in my heart | |
Though i play off | |
With a smile and joke | |
Just To hide the remost | |
My dad said " khryst you pick that cross" | |
Blessing come from scarifices | |
Learn from the lost | |
Never listen gossip get it from the source | |
Keep your circle tight | |
Watch how you floss | |
Cause the people that want what you have | |
Become crabs | |
In the barrell | |
Now you looking down the barrell of a gun | |
And the person thats pointing is ya mans | |
Damn | |
It was all good just yesterday | |
Until some people found out that i came into some cake | |
Wait | |
i gotta get mind right | |
Trying still my glow | |
Feining for the limelight | |
I never did this me i did this for we | |
Always been a dreamer | |
But the dreamer never sleeped | |
Haunted by my nightmares | |
By living life meek | |
And humble | |
God knows my heart | |
I had to live in the jungle | |
Brownsville | |
Amongst the lions and tigers | |
Backstabbers, kenivers | |
East coast bodiers | |
Big tyme suppliers | |
Can' t throw stones living in a glass house | |
No more bones i' m done with the hand outs | |
chorus | |
Yeah you slick and you think I didn' t peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah | |
all that fake love you can have it I don' t need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah |