Morning Sun by ZEKE_ke Lyrics
(Intro)
Imma take my time
Imma take my
Time
Imma take my
Time
(Verse 1)
Get your vest up nigga, take your position
Get your gear when it's clear you’re approachin' the kitchen
When you feel the desire to come close to the fire
How you walk into the battlefield with no ammunition?
Ain't nobody gotta tell you it’s survival of the fittest
Where the streets is hella cold
You either
Killa or witness
Or you end up in the trenches
Where you
6 feet deep
You could be 6 feet if you fuck with me
Betta go n get yo bag my boy
Never let them bitches get you paranoid
I got all the pieces to the puzzle n I'm stackin' 'em up
A couple of years a nigga stuck in the mud
Been lookin' for crutch
But ever since recently
Every single mutha-fuckin' piece of me
Been itchin'
Najikuna nikikusanya mali ya umma
Bila kazi hauwezi vuna
So bidii itabaki nimesukuma
Coz I been up on the bench (yeah)
Pick it up n dust it
You could tell this just by the stench (yeah)
Get it how I live
Don' give a fuck ’bout what you think (yeah)
I ain’t trappin'
But I’m snappin' cold as a blizzard
Call me Nairo the Wizard
(Bridge) [ZEKE_ke]
Yeah yeah yeah
Y'all niggas ready war?
I got some food up on my plate
N I'm still lookin’ for more
I got that fire n desire that you couldn't ignore
And here's shots for anybody trynna mess with the boy
Yeah yeah yeah
Y'all niggas ready war?
I got some food up on my plate
N I'm still lookin' for more
I got that fire n desire that you couldn't ignore
And headshots for anybody trynna mess with the boy, yeah
(Verse 2)
Back movin' around
The boy 'bout to drop like an anchor
I've been all over the town
The West to the East
Now I'm ready these niggas in danger
They tryin' to test me
Things that I've seen n the way I've been livin' already
Tryin' best to me
But I got my eye on the bag nigga just like I'm Fetty
I got my boots up this shit
Really from the root of society wanna make a nigga fold
Why you so young n so under pressure
You fightin' through all the tension
You should treat all o' that shit just like it's coal
It will make diamonds in a minute
Niggas dyin' every minute
Just to get a young nigga's wrist broke
It's been a drought for more than just a minute
Then trust that I had to come with the flows, yeah
(Outro) [ZEKE_ke]
Will I fly?
Will I die?
I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
I'm goin' harder in the paint
Will I fly?
Will I die?
I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
I'm goin' harder in the paint
Will I fly?
Will I die?
You never know
But on the low I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
Like 23 no woe is me I'm going hard in the paint
Imma take my time
Imma take my
Time
Imma take my
Time
(Verse 1)
Get your vest up nigga, take your position
Get your gear when it's clear you’re approachin' the kitchen
When you feel the desire to come close to the fire
How you walk into the battlefield with no ammunition?
Ain't nobody gotta tell you it’s survival of the fittest
Where the streets is hella cold
You either
Killa or witness
Or you end up in the trenches
Where you
6 feet deep
You could be 6 feet if you fuck with me
Betta go n get yo bag my boy
Never let them bitches get you paranoid
I got all the pieces to the puzzle n I'm stackin' 'em up
A couple of years a nigga stuck in the mud
Been lookin' for crutch
But ever since recently
Every single mutha-fuckin' piece of me
Been itchin'
Najikuna nikikusanya mali ya umma
Bila kazi hauwezi vuna
So bidii itabaki nimesukuma
Coz I been up on the bench (yeah)
Pick it up n dust it
You could tell this just by the stench (yeah)
Get it how I live
Don' give a fuck ’bout what you think (yeah)
I ain’t trappin'
But I’m snappin' cold as a blizzard
Call me Nairo the Wizard
(Bridge) [ZEKE_ke]
Yeah yeah yeah
Y'all niggas ready war?
I got some food up on my plate
N I'm still lookin’ for more
I got that fire n desire that you couldn't ignore
And here's shots for anybody trynna mess with the boy
Yeah yeah yeah
Y'all niggas ready war?
I got some food up on my plate
N I'm still lookin' for more
I got that fire n desire that you couldn't ignore
And headshots for anybody trynna mess with the boy, yeah
(Verse 2)
Back movin' around
The boy 'bout to drop like an anchor
I've been all over the town
The West to the East
Now I'm ready these niggas in danger
They tryin' to test me
Things that I've seen n the way I've been livin' already
Tryin' best to me
But I got my eye on the bag nigga just like I'm Fetty
I got my boots up this shit
Really from the root of society wanna make a nigga fold
Why you so young n so under pressure
You fightin' through all the tension
You should treat all o' that shit just like it's coal
It will make diamonds in a minute
Niggas dyin' every minute
Just to get a young nigga's wrist broke
It's been a drought for more than just a minute
Then trust that I had to come with the flows, yeah
(Outro) [ZEKE_ke]
Will I fly?
Will I die?
I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
I'm goin' harder in the paint
Will I fly?
Will I die?
I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
I'm goin' harder in the paint
Will I fly?
Will I die?
You never know
But on the low I got the gas in the tank
Take me high
Through the sky
Like 23 no woe is me I'm going hard in the paint