F-T-M - Overloaded lyrics

rate me

Verse]

Coming like a bomb, like a star from the sky

Like a storm of thunders, the flame that never die

Trying to find who I'm N who I be, cuz I'm unknown

None gives a helping hand, the people are cold as stone

Wherever you turn or go, things will never be like before

If you could kill an enemy with stones, would you throw?

I forever gone live, I forever gone ride

I never giving up hopes, cuz I never gone die

[Chores 2x]

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain

[Verse]

If you wane reach every dream, you gotta sacrifice

I judging the people thru looking into they eyes

Tell me who's for real, checking out for the goal

Who's full hearted N straight, and who's selling they soul

I ain't entering up in this game for the fame N glory

I arrived up in this to finish out my own story

Ain't been no wanebe, ain't some lese then me

Blasting out a lot of misery, to reach the victory

Just trying to bring something that doesn't exist

Will I make the way up or fall down on the biter-faker list

Have you ever heard about the game called Hide-And-Seak

In reality they don't give a fuck if they hear you speak

So many rappers searching for success and wane be heard

But every dream got a price and you ain't getting served

I been nuthing but real, ain't no kind of copy reader

Ain't no one's shadow, Cuz I was born as natural born leader

[Chores 2x]

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain

[Bridge]

If you failed once

Will you still try to rise?

Or will you giving up all of the hopes?

You gotta try more the once, cuz it's cost success

Every dream got a prize,

Are you ready to pay that prize?

[Verse]

The game is a compactions, fulled of crack N combat

I rather die fast then living on escape like a rat

Stand by your words, it's a me to you fact

If you mouth talks to much, then you fell the gun effect

Rap ain't about to be the best, it's about to staying alive

The rules of the streets is, "Be reloaded to survive"

I'm now ready to fall down on the ground floor and die

Cuz I got a sign of God that I'm forever staying alive

[Chores 2x]

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain

Enter the game, not for the money N the fame

If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain