
YELAH'S WISDOM ft. Yelah Music Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Right now ya hearin' my rich interlude
The prequel to people showin' me gratitude
Understand the path pursued had to be solitude
Dreams of going global - longitude & latitude
Deep in your eyes i saw the colours of the sun
Not a flawless run but had a whole lotta fun
Then you throw it all away like girl whatcha done?
Yeah your, still alive but I lost a loved one
Sometimes I hope we might cross paths again
Even if were nowt like we were back then
If you ever called for help i'd be there in ten
I will wait for you, on this earth or the next
Nothin' to prove just a few folks to thank
I shoot straight... writing tracks like a tank
Heard you moved onto someone new heart sank
Too late to look back I was chasing the bank!
Way I pusha those packs in the t, brambleton
Came up a cowboy - now I'm the cattleman
No diet coke off the boat southampton
Danced with the devil thank god I found passion
I swear writing rhymes was my kiss of life
Try, balance the world in these hands of mine
Thanos with the gauntlet how my grip so tight
Fist clenched for infinity my secrets inside
scribblin' lyrics til I fall asleep sedated
Never felt ready to rap - intimidated
Smoking paranoia socially disintegrated
When i picked up the mic any doubt eviscerated
Wok fried vibes got ya first taste of essay
Droppin gems since don't care what they say
Waiting on the day, the pain goes away
So much to say before my brain rots away
Need a protégé, like grogu, Im mandalorian
Aye-Aye captain, madvillain accordian
Which one are you in, the frog and the scorpion?
Back to the future in my Benz... FUCK A DELORIAN!
Fuck the crown too just gimme music hanz zimmer
I'm a body bag filler on the cypher riddim killer
Weak in the knees like she sippin malt liquor
Still the kid from the estate but my, bags way bigger!
Don't keep a trigger on my hip I spit ammo
Aim for your throat real quick so don't react slow
My connect Figaro, bought it by the brick and o
Keep my cuban links but move the blow no-mo
Dreamin' of the day i say Mother i sober
Fortunately born as a son with, wise olders
Team are high rollers no glass pipe smokers
Wild north west billboards, big essay posters
Put my energy out there with feelin' with meanin'
Be the best i can before the grim comes reapin'
I keep the pot bubblin', the lid stays steamin'
Dunk rappers in the pan just, listen to em screamin'
The sun is beaming, yeah the sun is shining
My boom bap flow got the, listeners reclinin'
Your shit whack sound just, got em declinin'
Diss me? More chance to be struck by lightning
One way to reach my level of serenity
Drop thy pride wrath lust and gluttony
Stop being lazy greedy worst of all jealousy
I warn you its not easy, essay rare entity
This a sixty four bar caption, no reckless jam
All wise words that yelah dropped on the gram
In twenty two before june go ahead, check the facts
I make, calculated moves no senseless acts...