Mic Righteous Fire In The Booth lyrics

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Fire In The Booth by Mic Righteous Fire In The Booth lyrics These are words of a broken man Working a hopeless plan Hoping the plan will work Watching the candle burn The hour hand turns When will we have our turn I wish you had a heart Yeah How desperate does somebody have to be to have you help him? Since when has anyone got anywhere from acting selfish? I stay alone at night wonder why I ain't rolling right Snakes try convince me my friends are tryna control my life That's a load of hype I chose to mic the stage and name Righteous Write it on the page along with the date I wouldn't say it's not a game It's the biggest game that's full of snakes And little fakes that get my face but nothing comes on dinner plates So still I pray, still I stay down with the same pals that I've been from Day Big mistake tried to run didn't get away Trick move especially after everything that we've been through The world shares different views, big... Window, bars, intro, instro, task Why am I the one that gets the info last? After all this... then I take a big o blast Cause this no bar, listen Searching for value happiness hurts Kelsey what happened to her Like so many of us trapped in the dirt The passions of curse, we all say we had it the worst Yeah you had it bad, least you ain't in the back of that hearse That's when it's done, I reach for the speaker capture your love We trapped in the slum, look what the manor has done to us But has the undercut become another number Stop judging us, I got love for everyone of ya We denied that we can only advance And those that think they can't are lost in their art Mind lost in their heart, body lost in their mind So go back to the start, back to the passion the past You are not gonna find the man that you are If you cower in the face of the challenge travel your path I ain't tryna rap for a car or rap for a gun Or rap for a gyal that's gonna max out my cards See me, I rap for the man that hasn't got guns Infact hasn't got anything that anything you spat in that bar That's why I spat in your face cause you was flashing your papes You see my mandem are real and your mandem are Drakes Straight, in other word fakes You think I'm a turn 8th of this game, keep your deal You're too gay I'm too straight just to appeal to the women I believe if you're real, they'll just feel what you're spitting It's an evil world we live in, our children are in it That's why your children are loose, that's why your children are missing All you've got is dirty dishes and bills in the kitchen It's real when you've seen it, I feel like I'm slipping up Never dissing my... Are you questioning am I real enough, maybe I've over-did it Is it I ain't did enough? I don't want my real fans to look at me in disgust and discuss about me Like "Why is he always tryna make a number one? " It's a must. But this ain't changing me, I still have the same beliefs I can scream free Palestine for my pride still pray for peace Still burn the feds for the brutality they've spread over the world Pakistan's an ocean, bodies in the brown water floating still nobody helps I have to take a hold of myself cause right now I feel to bang my head Against this flipping desk They want my commercial side, trust me this ain't one of them Sorry if I messed up, yo I just want your love again Cause this is 'bout as real as I'm a get You the ones that represent and will til there's nothing left Once again never dissing my... You the ones I can't forget, let me explain from start til end When I ripped my first bar it wasn't after rep Nah blood, I did it for expression In the hope you can relate to my past and present But when you haven't got a friend, mother and your father's left All you've got is words, cardboard and a friggin' Parker pen And the love you once had at the start, starts to end Inside you die, fam I'm like how can I provide for my family or my mandem On some 9 til 5 That's why I try, with the one thing that I can do in this life of mine And that is write these bars because our lives are hard And this music is our light in the dark, I'm tryna shine So forgive me if that's wrong but for my conscious listener, this is your Song like Some music we make for the shelves but this music dawg we make for Ourselves And this for you, from our hearts cause you know we mean it We speak about your daily struggles cause we've lived and seen it And that's why the mission is to act now Axe realising that your life is real no acts wow So while the UK's flying, I'm a jump on board So for my avid listener, this is who I done this for I don't wanna die without saying goodbye So for this bar I will savour my past Yeah, cause it may be my last So just incase I don't make it to yard Sorry for the pain I've caused Give me heaven I'm afraid of the dark This music is a place in my heart Tryna answer all these bleedin' questions in life Leave me guessing like a game of charades, check It would be wrong for me to pray to Allah I shouldn't really be putting his name in this bar You can't abide by Islam and get raised by the dogs, ruff And it was either take it or starve yeah But they were my dark days, abandoned by my family left in Margate Whatever your art, express your heartache And I'm with you all the way unless you can't change What good is being laughed at when you're grafting Look on the palms of my hands, that's 'ard skin Juggling with life, I'm trying not to drop the balls Think I'm a fool for your tricks? Not a fool, wasn't fit, not a tool, not a kid, not at all, not a bit And at school I wasn't ish So I bunked off, jumped over the boo I wasn't missed, just misunderstood If I could take it all back, I'd say "Miss, burn your books! " Cause there ain't nothing you can teach man I'll shut this ish down, dreamland All I give a uck about is me rap with... and every single fan that we have We have to hit the lab, now the hits are in the bag When it finally hits the streets, feel free to leave your feedback We never left the reign, no point in saying we back Naw, and yeah I'm fed up with these man Straight bluffers, ones that say something but don't mean that And bruv, this ain't about your peace fam It's more about the fact you're never there when we need man But who was at the gates when they freed man? Us. I just blame me cause I let the greed lead man Cause I gave you them things on strap, knowing you weren't in a position to Pay me back It's crazy currency can change the way we act It made me arrogant, I may be mad But I'd rather get jumped by an 18 man, than become some poor mum's baby's Dad Cause that right there is my worst nightmare, coming true I wouldn't know What the uck to do Or who to call cause that'll be the day that I lose it all I still love you like the first time, do you recall that? I'm the one they used to call tack But now I'm just Mic so you can fall back Yo, play this track at my funeral fam, it's the beauty of rap You can kill me and even when I'm dead, I will live through the music I Made I'm such a musical man, this ain't your usual track Naw, it's real because it's how I feel how truthful is that? It's real because it's how I feel, I'm truthful but blood Naw I don't know why I did that I writ the hook like you was in for a chick track But this ain't about no bird and I don't care if the words aren't Commerically acceptable Cause that's what they expect of you, I'm 'bout to burst Running out of nerve, of all this blood you're 'bout to bust Turn your back on them brothers they doubting us yeah how absurd When I was young I never understood the amount of work it took to get your Album heard But when you're young, you ain't so down to earth Now I'm so down to earth, I'm below the surface How concerned were you for me when I was eating out of bins? I used to cherish every pound I get, now I cherish every pound I earn And now I'm earning pounds, I learn that I've been running round in circles Tryna figure out my worth, this world is only out to hurt you

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