Jeff Turner - Last Match lyrics

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Jeff Turner - Last Match lyrics

Wa**up, wa**up? Look at my face, look at my face You remember me? You remember me? You still laughing motherf**er? I ain't never had hella money to spill on a broad Used to have to split the bill at the bar Pick up, we would just chill at my call But my music I always tell her I'ma really go far She was laughing, I'm now fin to have a mill at my store Used to be a lad and staring at that palace Burning with the knowledge That I had the talent just to street rap Now nowadays I'm in it, the lieutenant, pull ??? infinite Rather buy on your looks but you ain't so smoking now Rolling by on the roll like look who's broken down All my life I've been waiting on horus Cla** clown, secretly the smartest Nicest and the hardest Had to be disregarded to understand Have my feet wet for so long, I had them older plan Never knew what it was like to hold a grand Finally I over stand, the dynasty has rose again Better yet the first time, yeah you want it Well first time has to pa** Ask yourself, will this last still last Will this turn my future to light and my past to ash Well whatever it is, I'ma keep this sh** together 'Cause you can plan a pretty picnic But you cannot plan the weather 'Cause this heart's been pierced with harpoons I'm barely staying alive, just tryina make more art Boom in this dark room Hold on to my last match, waiting for the perfect moment to strike it And that's that Well this heart's been pierced with harpoons I'm barely staying alive, just tryina make more art Boom in this dark room Hold on to my last match, waiting for the perfect moment to strike it And that's that, that's that, that's that, that's tat Waiting for the perfect moment to strike it And that's that, that's that, that's that, that's tat Waiting for the perfect moment