Slaine
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[Intro]
Rub your titties, lady
Grab your balls, gentleman
Slaine is back in this motherfuckin' building
Came a long way up, long way up the [?]
Haha
Here we go, check it
[Chorus]
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
[Verse 1]
I was born in this cold world worn-out and beat up
Billfolds, blowbags torn out of my sneakers
Pouring out liters, foreign speeded speeches
Torn out of my souls with the soles of my worn-out Adidas
It's just a norm for us street kids
Wronged by the speakers, the politicians, and teachers
I guess they couldn't reach us at all
I'm secret, keeping it raw
I never piss to the wind because I ain't got no secrets at all
Pissed off at the whole world, I take a leak in the wall
And fuck the police, you can give the precinct a call
I sink deep in this lawlessness, that I came up in
You say Slaine fucked 'em
I'm in the same game stuck in
But the main thing that I came with the bang-bang buckin'
Hit two herbs on the curbs who got the same dames suckin'
Shit, I been down in the dirt
Look at all this bullshit I came up in
You ain't sayin' nothin'
And you ain't on my level, homie
You're too clean cut, I'm moving with the filth that they shovelled on me
[Chorus]
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
[Verse 2]
See, my mama always told me there was nothing that could hold me back
They sold me dope, they sold me crack
I was never supposed to make it, they told me that
But I swore on my life that I would always rap
I felt my way around in this hallway black
Put my foot up in the room when the doorway cracked
I was misunderstood, why would George say that?
Why the fuck would George say that?
But I never been a snitch, and I never been a rat
And I never been a bitch, how could I be that?
I swung whatever fist, bitch, at the viciousest criminals
Got your mind open like the legs of some centerfolds
You see the winter's cold, I know the summer's hot
I roll like a thief against a dumber cop
Just a street tale from a kid from another block
Bad since he popped from his mother's twot
[Chorus]
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
If I can't live, then I can't die
If I can't laugh, baby, I can't cry
If you ain't you, maybe I ain't I
If you can't dream, you can't touch the sky
Touch The Sky was written by Slaine.
Touch The Sky was produced by Napalm.
Slaine released Touch The Sky on Fri Oct 20 2006.