Joe Stylez - My Turn lyrics
rate me877 Caprice I'm so old school with it
I do it different from these other guys
That two ...8 engine only way to get it
I like my whips like my kicks, anything vintage
Full still thinking we're doing it just for fun
But I cam to get this rhythm,
I'm leaving with every chrome, you pop
Motherfuckers is nothing like us, dog
We're upper class living, till we're all above all
You shit talking, sounding upset to me
If I was you, I would be to you, had to stand next to me
I'm not every day fly guy type of fellow
White teeth...
Doing how you want never these fagots tell you
Cause they never did it, but they swear they do it better
We just... fuck with us, dog
Red hustling, getting money to party
Chorus:
Cause I never get enough
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky,
asking God to save me, God to save me
Cause I ain't never giving up
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky, hand to the sky
Asking God to save me, God to save me
This is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my
Life is rhythm, the rhythm is life
Is for my niggas in prison, yeah,
I'm selling them..
Momma is glory, pop is pain
This shit to cure what it took...
You said what I said I was the answer, said I was insane
Now act so brilliant, though they envy him without the cane
I see the fall in your eyes, saying your life is shame
My flow to ... David Blaine!
Flies upper made it blink
...though I barely made my blink
ya'll behind the bench, I play the game of confidence
Here's the goal, let's hit the gold
The fame is just the consequence!
A nigger prominent, never slipping promises...
Hot damn hoe, so I run it, bitch
The more the bread the more is said, get a lot of this shit
And this is more than just a matter, foe
I'm in another class, so don't compare your notes!
Ha, ha, ha! Heard what I'm saying?
Hoe, I'm in another class!
Don't compare your notes
Chorus:
Cause I never get enough
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky,
asking God to save me, God to save me
Cause I ain't never giving up
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky, hand to the sky
Asking God to save me, God to save me
This is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my
ABA rap my home base
...this bread, I have my own piece
Couple grand in my hand, I got my own taste
Chasing money, facts are moving at my own pace
There's a platinum whip, like a bullet when I move it
Kennedy is on the pedal, try to balance out the newest
Alexander McQueen tunnel the vision where I see
Whit the map to success, I'm just riding every street
From a block with no dreams
I started... and I ain't even talking about sleep
With ambition to be they all pray for you to feed
Is like the snakes in the grass and I'm walking with metal...
From the struggle, explain it how hard I hustle
Until I'm on the front, I ain't talking about the muscle
Uh, just a... on my grind
It's only matter of time, so what's up?
Chorus:
Cause I never get enough
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky,
asking God to save me, God to save me
Cause I ain't never giving up
until I make it, until I make it
Wave my hand to the sky, hand to the sky
Asking God to save me, God to save me
This is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my time!
It's my time, it's my time, it's my time
Cause is my
