Ronnie Radke - Never The Same - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Never The Same

Ronnie Radke

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14.01.2014

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[Intro] This is dedicated to all those critics All you social sites All you WiFi gangsters Talk shit about this! Fucking Bitch [Verse 1] I took a turn for the worse again, for stickin' my neck out for another friend And this is what I get for being too nice, people wonder why I'm a fucking dick What you would do if you had the world Watching every move that you make up for And everywhere that you went, you got a bitch tryna get you to admit it's stitching for attention, damn That's the price of fame I sold my soul into a ball of flame That ball of flame is what keeps me lit, spill my heart in every bar and every line I spit When that camera clicks and they're snapping pics, this is everything that I'm mentioning This is the moment, I'll never let go of it, ready or not I'm about to take over it Paparazzi, snappin' shots Kamikaze, droppin' bombs Family first, millionaire, debt reverse, heir to the chair I reign supreme in every genre, stackin' that cheese, no lasagna King of the jungle, Mufasa Mufasa No worries for me, Hakuna-Matata! Droppin' on the beat without a doubt or referee so need a piece up on a piece up on the mother fuckin' brink You better think before ya blink cause I'm about to fuckin' swing hittin' everything I see in front of me, don't fuck with me I'm killing every verse from the first word to the last verb, I'ma pass church like a bastard pastor Last chapter, Mr. Mathers, wordest rapper, for the sake of crackers to get the last word [Hook] Never gonna be the same again (Never gonna be the same) (Never gonna be the same) All I do is win, all I do is win This is it, this is everything to me Never gonna be the same again (Never gonna be the same) (Never gonna be the same) All I do is win, all I do is win This is it, this is everything to me [Verse 2] I'm chillin' on that sofa, hot like Arizona The scene up in that coma, I'm a wake 'em up just like I'm folgers! I'm a fucking soldier, never got my diploma I'm up in them Cadillac's my teacher drive Toyota! HA I don't give a fuck bro (I don't give a fuck bro) And I don't call it luck though I'm a fucking cut-throat Bitch I got that recipe, mix it into a masterpiece I'm rappin' in a rap-less scene I stand on top of that balcony, and all I see surrounding me Is tragedy, I spread my wings and vow to be the man to be My chemistry, insymmetry, is made of gold like alchemy I found things, so proud to be, is anyone gonna say they doubted me?! Burn motherfucka burn Watch how fast I can take this turn In a car I never thought I'd have, man I can honestly say I've earned And I've learned from the best, cursed to bless, stressin' less, most-certain yes I'm better than I've ever been, no doubt about a champion, it's happenin' I'm stacking in and I'll never go back to that life [Hook] [Verse 3] Rock and roll, solid gold Rocket shows, heart on froze Colder than 50 below, freezing the road, like Eskimo homes when I flow Exposition, exposé Consecutive hits, but my name ain't José Conseco motherfucking leggo my ego, and motherfucking bitches good at the deep throat Bitch! Suck a dick Lickety split Fucking stick shift I'm a stick with Bitch! Switchin' lanes, checkin' my engine Liftin' rims off while I'm thriftin' Suck on a dip-stick, been in a ditch, damn It's just like a trailer and I'll never get hitched in Spittin' like a drain up on the dip in the kitchen Pussies won't shove from the friction I'm gettin' Gimme a break, gimme a break, gimme a break of that kitty cat click clack plow Fuckin hard, knowin' them I'll keep on raisin the bar, stuck in a park, peelin' herb from the dark, livin' in a sequel like return of Jaffar Killing competition like a Honda Accord With the brakes cut goin' about 104, foot to the floor, strap to the door Crash, glass, snatch-n-grab, your motherfuckin' ass shoulda grabbed the gat Ambulance, clear the ditch, had to come and pull your ass up out of the dash That's what you get for fucking with me I told you motherfuckers I'll be running these streets Do not confuse who I have to be, compared to everything that I've done and seen! [Hook]
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