Yoo Frontline
Pass me that shit
It's the Raised Wrong
Yu kno how I was raised
Yeah I'm the liquor slave
As I'm rapping I feel dizzy believe me
I'm really really tired and I wish I can
Stop drinking regain my brain and delete the pain
Pain unbeatable I'm wasted but no help I'm still the same
Man look at my face
The only thing that you seeing is that I'm drunk
But not bothering offering any help
Man I'm going through pain
I heard them calling me names
Apparently nobody cares
I've been kicked out like a
Pepsi Can
And I know
This life is not healthy
We die whilst we praying for heaven
Then fail we start to feel useless
That's when the demons start whispering man go grab a shot
Pour this hot shit into my empty heart
That is so cold
Yeah
I can kill you if I want to
Unlike these numbers on the screen I don't one two
F*ck yu
I'm done acting like I love you
My heart getting broken every time I say I love you
Bitch
As I'm drinking I'm tryna kill this pain
Look at me and look at you
And all these sneaky faces
Different backgrounds different goals
Goin different places and places
These races rules sometimes go kinda racist
What I know is that I'm always wrong
I'm causing tension in this house
This ain't no more home
My kids are crying every night as I fight their mom
Unnecessarily complicated life
For their own Mom
Yeah
Love Hurts
Pain hurts
This world is so different
I'm takin lean everyday
Not to lean on problems
Lost so many souls
I miss my nigga Brighton
We used to chase the guap
F*ck these dirty niggas
And f*ck you lazy niggas
I want real niggas
F*ck them all
I just miss your dedication
You gave us satisfaction
Now the hood crazy
I just pop my chest out
And get my braze up
Me and leps we step up
We was born with cold hearts
Now they really frozen
At an early age nigga
I had to learn to sell it
Daddy used to stash it
And mama was a disguise
No cop could catch us
Rip to dad
He was a good teacher
Had to drop school and follow my leader
Hanging out the golf
When I'm swinging around the corner
Living thug life till I die
Street life till I die
Leps Nimi Java - Liqour Slave (feat. Frontline) Lyrics
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Yoo Frontline
Pass me that shit
It's the Raised Wrong
Yu kno how I was raised
Yeah I'm the liquor slave
As I'm rapping I feel dizzy believe me
I'm really really tired and I wish I can
Stop drinking regain my brain and delete the pain
Pain unbeatable I'm wasted but no help I'm still the same
Man look at my face
The only thing that you seeing is that I'm drunk
But not bothering offering any help
Man I'm going through pain
I heard them calling me names
Apparently nobody cares
I've been kicked out like a
Pepsi Can
And I know
This life is not healthy
We die whilst we praying for heaven
Then fail we start to feel useless
That's when the demons start whispering man go grab a shot
Pour this hot shit into my empty heart
That is so cold
Yeah
I can kill you if I want to
Unlike these numbers on the screen I don't one two
F*ck yu
I'm done acting like I love you
My heart getting broken every time I say I love you
Bitch
As I'm drinking I'm tryna kill this pain
Look at me and look at you
And all these sneaky faces
Different backgrounds different goals
Goin different places and places
These races rules sometimes go kinda racist
What I know is that I'm always wrong
I'm causing tension in this house
This ain't no more home
My kids are crying every night as I fight their mom
Unnecessarily complicated life
For their own Mom
Yeah
Love Hurts
Pain hurts
This world is so different
I'm takin lean everyday
Not to lean on problems
Lost so many souls
I miss my nigga Brighton
We used to chase the guap
F*ck these dirty niggas
And f*ck you lazy niggas
I want real niggas
F*ck them all
I just miss your dedication
You gave us satisfaction
Now the hood crazy
I just pop my chest out
And get my braze up
Me and leps we step up
We was born with cold hearts
Now they really frozen
At an early age nigga
I had to learn to sell it
Daddy used to stash it
And mama was a disguise
No cop could catch us
Rip to dad
He was a good teacher
Had to drop school and follow my leader
Hanging out the golf
When I'm swinging around the corner
Living thug life till I die
Street life till I die
Pass me that shit
It's the Raised Wrong
Yu kno how I was raised
Yeah I'm the liquor slave
As I'm rapping I feel dizzy believe me
I'm really really tired and I wish I can
Stop drinking regain my brain and delete the pain
Pain unbeatable I'm wasted but no help I'm still the same
Man look at my face
The only thing that you seeing is that I'm drunk
But not bothering offering any help
Man I'm going through pain
I heard them calling me names
Apparently nobody cares
I've been kicked out like a
Pepsi Can
And I know
This life is not healthy
We die whilst we praying for heaven
Then fail we start to feel useless
That's when the demons start whispering man go grab a shot
Pour this hot shit into my empty heart
That is so cold
Yeah
I can kill you if I want to
Unlike these numbers on the screen I don't one two
F*ck yu
I'm done acting like I love you
My heart getting broken every time I say I love you
Bitch
As I'm drinking I'm tryna kill this pain
Look at me and look at you
And all these sneaky faces
Different backgrounds different goals
Goin different places and places
These races rules sometimes go kinda racist
What I know is that I'm always wrong
I'm causing tension in this house
This ain't no more home
My kids are crying every night as I fight their mom
Unnecessarily complicated life
For their own Mom
Yeah
Love Hurts
Pain hurts
This world is so different
I'm takin lean everyday
Not to lean on problems
Lost so many souls
I miss my nigga Brighton
We used to chase the guap
F*ck these dirty niggas
And f*ck you lazy niggas
I want real niggas
F*ck them all
I just miss your dedication
You gave us satisfaction
Now the hood crazy
I just pop my chest out
And get my braze up
Me and leps we step up
We was born with cold hearts
Now they really frozen
At an early age nigga
I had to learn to sell it
Daddy used to stash it
And mama was a disguise
No cop could catch us
Rip to dad
He was a good teacher
Had to drop school and follow my leader
Hanging out the golf
When I'm swinging around the corner
Living thug life till I die
Street life till I die
Writer: Shakes Frontline, Siyanda Ncube
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Leps Nimi Java - Liqour Slave (feat. Frontline) Video
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Performed By: Leps Nimi Java
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Shakes Frontline, Siyanda Ncube
