Paroles de 'Tilted Towers (feat. Josh A)' par Jake Hill

Working till my legs go numb
And I break through the scene
Keep my fist up watch ‘em run
When I load up my magazine
I got pistols
I got missiles
So bitch don’t you fuck with me
Hardest lesson ever learned
Only get what you deserve
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep

I feel like a vigilante
No sympathy
None
Got a heart that’s hardly workin’
When I’m grippin’ the gun
Got one percent of your worth left
I’ll close my eyes so it hurts less
I’m ridding the world of the dirt and the scum
Out of the bottom is where I come from
Cleaning all the trash and I will never be done
Just call me
No
So
Bitch you know
How it go when we reload
From the bottom
Stackin’ bodies
Oh my god the shotty caught em
Oh
No
Time to go
Taking over 'bout to blow
Run up on us you ain’t shit
Keep on talkin’ little bitch

I been on
I been on
On the next flight
Take you down
Take you down
On the next flight
I been on
I been on
On the next flight
Take you down
Take you down
On the next flight

Working till my legs no numb
And I break through the scene
Keep my fist up watch ‘em run
When I load up my magazine
I got pistols
I got missiles
So bitch don’t you fuck with me
Hardest lesson ever learned
Only get what you deserve
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep

Ya
Been a lost soul my whole damn life
Bringing kids up out the dirt
Only thing that I’m doing right
Try to find my purpose
I've been lookin’ every day and night
Feels like every day’s another struggle
Always gotta fight
Ya
But I been inventin'
I been ascending
You better watch out cause doom appendin’
My whole damn life been in the trenches
When I stand up better pay attention
Hate on me because I rap
Talkin’ down like you ain’t trash
Whole world in a body bag
I don’t really fuck with that

I been on
I been on
On the next flight
Take you down
Take you down
On the next flight
I been on
I been on
On the next flight
Take you down
Take you down
On the next flight

Working till my legs no numb
And I break through the scene
Keep my fist up watch ‘em run
When I load up my magazine
I got pistols
I got missiles
So bitch don’t you fuck with me
Hardest lesson ever learned
Only get what you deserve
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep
Now its anarchy
Everywhere I see
Chasin’ down my enemies
Chase ‘em down and make ‘em sleep
Make ‘em sleep