Kiss The Sky

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Young Chris & Ransom - Rap, New York Rap

Kiss The Sky

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[Verse 1: Dave East] It ain't hard to see that love don't live here (Uh-uh) You only see me smilin' 'cause my kids here (Only) The tracksuit from Sinclair, Africa trip, sincere Without a pen here, if it's written, feel like I been here (Written) Drippin', I need swimwear, got the work out, no gym here (Work out) Made it out the trenches, most stop when they see in there (Stop) Relate to Hell, I talk about the fire like I been there (Uh) Keep my cool, freedom at risk whenever I wеnt there Mazza made thе Cuban obnoxious, leave your shit impaired (Impaired) I'm everywhere like thin air, space player, a car master The car Casper (Ghost), pieces, all the plastic Tell 'em I need all my masters Fresh to death, just jump in the casket I had hundreds under my mattress I'm on a run, I hit one of my ratchets, maybe a actress From a sitcom, a Netflix movie (Uh) These niggas can't wear they jewels, they on point for Louis (On) Won't Jerome me, I did Jerome Ave Foreign Chrome feet, from no heat, from the dirt, for real Nothin' a nigga could've told me (Nothin') You had the game, but never gave it to me, you could've showed me (Showed) Look at me now, back around (Look at) I'm from a city where the skinny niggas slide Over chicken, some divide Come up missin' over pride, nigga (Come up missin') Look 'em in his eyes and hit him, kiss the sky (Boom) Indecisive niggas die, get in the game, pick a side, nigga (Pick a side) [Verse 2: Young Chris] We from the city where the skinny niggas ride Over chicken, some divide Come up missin' over pies, nigga Look in his eyes, hit him, let him kiss the sky Indecisive niggas die, get in the game, pick a side, nigga We go restriction without no permission We totin' switches and you niggas switchin', burnt to biscuits Glock 23 with a pimpin', get to rippin', push your shit in Finger itchin', heroin, fiends itchin' (They let me buy their prescription) Ambition of a rider on a mission, divided in the kitchen Never hidin' where you livin' Never outshinin', I mastered, my nigga, play your position This ain't P-P-P money, nigga, shit ain't forgiven Niggas in debt, I want my check, nigga, cough shit up We puttin' chalk on the ground before I chalk shit up We gon' find out where they lay (Lay) We gon' park a block away ('Way) We gon' walk up, hit 'em close (Close) We gon' come through every day (Yeah) Niggas come from everywhere, them bullets come from every way Five niggas came with choppers, he got hit with every K Rockabye, nigga, la-la-la, smoke a Mary J Nigga fly, word to grandmama, ball like Larry J Carry K, carry crazy, carry the weight, get carried away This shit about nothin', keep pushin' my button I'm gettin' you pussies buried today You better go pray White flag the only way I let it go away You better go pray White flag the only way I let it go away [Verse 3: Ransom] We from a city where your pity don't apply If you slippin', we gon' slide What I'm grippin' get you fried, nigga (Get you fried) Look in his eyes, hit him, let him kiss the sky Indecisive niggas die, get in the game, pick a side, nigga (Pick a side) Know when to look and listen, I read all my books in prison (I did) Thought the picture was crooked, I just had a crooked vision Good decisions, let him out the hood and still, the hood is in him Look, I'm living, know my past is awful, but you should forgive 'em (Forgive 'em) I'm from a place where you pray for the masses (Pray) Turn around and shoot your homie for a stack, it help pay for the casket (Blatt) Fatherless child, was labeled a bastard (Ah) There's a couple ways you could kiss the sky, but the grave is the fastest (Sky) Ain't got no pot to piss in, can't wait for no politician (Nah) I'm about to plot this mission, time is wastin', clock is tickin' Stop the wishin', hoping, dreaming, praying, you are not a victim (Not a victim) I took advantage of my plug and tried to shock the system I'm from a city, we are not resistant (Not resistant) I never said shit on that jack in case the cops was listenin' (Never) Me, East and Gunner's what the plot was missin' (We are) We from a place where shit don't stop until you stop existin' (Ah) Kill off our opposition (Blatt)

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Credits

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  • Dave East
  • Young Chris