homeless n*gga pop music - Jim Legxacy.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jim Legxacy
[00:00.759][Intro]
[00:01.098]Music, I wanna do, I was always doing it
[00:02.876]This, this feeling, it's why I get up in the morning
[00:05.303]I don't think about nothing else, I don't open my letters
[00:08.382]I think about music, it's always on my mind
[00:11.293]Always on my mind, always on my mind
[00:13.333]And I ain't just doing it for me
[00:15.619]
[00:16.123][Verse]
[00:17.303]Raskit boy in the corner, I still, yeah
[00:20.617]Bro is homeless, so low, he sold for my PC
[00:24.857]In the corner of her room
[00:25.955]On the floor where I've been recording over
[00:27.800]Had to quit all the ego stroking
[00:29.657]The lyrics could lift and humble my spirits
[00:31.722]To the point I didn't feel it no more, uh huh
[00:33.543](Raskit boy in the corner, I still)
[00:35.231]No silver spoons in my hood, just empty pockets
[00:37.208]No candy raining, so we just singin' to Candy Rain
[00:39.329]And desperation, an understatement
[00:42.211]If you ain't resilient, nigga in south of the river could end up
[00:45.068]You might end up movin' weight to put pounds in your palms
[00:49.275]Like bodybuilders, I seen that picture
[00:50.810]In fact, I took it, a selfie sport from the younger me
[00:53.279]Just a Lewisham nigga, scared by the things I've seen
[00:56.054]Uh, I bought a mic tryin' to ease all the trauma
[00:59.944]It didn't ease how I was brought up
[01:01.576]Homeless, lookin' at my troubled life
[01:04.271]Thinkin' if the grass looks greener on the other side
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作曲 : Jim Legxacy
Music, I wanna do, I was always doing it
This, this feeling, it's why I get up in the morning
I don't think about nothing else, I don't open my letters
I think about music, it's always on my mind
Always on my mind, always on my mind
And I ain't just doing it for me

Raskit boy in the corner, I still, yeah
Bro is homeless, so low, he sold for my PC
In the corner of her room
On the floor where I've been recording over
Had to quit all the ego stroking
The lyrics could lift and humble my spirits
To the point I didn't feel it no more, uh huh
(Raskit boy in the corner, I still)
No silver spoons in my hood, just empty pockets
No candy raining, so we just singin' to Candy Rain
And desperation, an understatement
If you ain't resilient, nigga in south of the river could end up
You might end up movin' weight to put pounds in your palms
Like bodybuilders, I seen that picture
In fact, I took it, a selfie sport from the younger me
Just a Lewisham nigga, scared by the things I've seen
Uh, I bought a mic tryin' to ease all the trauma
It didn't ease how I was brought up
Homeless, lookin' at my troubled life
Thinkin' if the grass looks greener on the other side