Jean Grae - Shadows Forever lyrics

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Jean Grae - Shadows Forever lyrics

[Verse One] There's no back up n***a This is the last plan Stuck in a tunnel like a CAT scan And planted in city barren desert It's a flat lands African misplaced Catch me up on stages, one fist raised The gas can on my waist The match poised to strike A tongue forked with the poisonous bite The poison ivy with the cordless mic, see Jean's the dawn before the atomic lightening The spawn of everyone who never liked me I'm bi-polar Born to fight me in the morning I'm losing But when the darkness moves in who's to win I'm more than likely Abuse highly I bruise lightly and move swiftly If choosing sides I'd advise you to f**ing move with me Your steps sh**ty, you doo-doo I step pretty My two shoes equipped with two razors that eject quickly This isn't riddle rap It's just a little harder So put your thinkinb caps on n***a, I rip smarter S. Dot Carter song, cover a rap lover I'll jack a f**ing beat from your mother I trust none of ya I'll pull the ground from under the front of your Hummer Let it roll back til the phones crack some of your bones black I hold back nothing I'm told that, you chose fronting There's no bluffing I'm so bold I rock gold nuggets with no budget That's tucked in another chain sh**, 1999 and some change I don't give a f** [Hook] [x2] Oh Lord Why did you send The darkness to me [Verse Two] Brace yourself like a plane crash stance The words break dance all over your face and hands And I'll be damned if you motherf**ers think you're advance Makes you better than me Better change those plans This is your introduction to new thinking A new inning I'm through sinking I swim through it I've been doing it Since '95 pursuing it 9 to 5 with a 24/7 n***a Think of booing it Jean ruin rap dreams like a teen losing and screwin' in the backseat Quittin' school, pregnant from doing it, I'm So calm and collected, but so drama conflicted This life's trauma made a horrible sickness So I spit somber and liquid grammar Lip with the humor and mixed with the tan The wicked stamina to consumers A storyteller with a story Everything I've been through with You can't ignore me any longer Never confuse it with Anything other than rap music That new sh** Clap your hands to it or clap your man to it Or get mad, you can't do it I'm damn foolish you're damn clueless Who put you onto Jean, your man knew it, aww [Hook] [x2] Oh Lord Why did you send, the darkness to me