笨小笨Don’t give up (Feat. Quizzy B， J Nolan)歌词由William Son ( )&Quizzy B&J Nolan演唱，出自专辑《Concrete Jungle》，下面是《Don’t give up (Feat. Quizzy B， J Nolan)》完整版歌词！
Don’t give up (Feat. Quizzy B， J Nolan)歌词完整版
Yo Yo Yo Ay Ay
Sacrificing
Making music since the baby diapers
I've been blinded
Like a broken windshield wiper
But neva stopped me
I've been a fighter, been sticker,
Mom was working 9-5
I was making lyrics come alive,
Part of me left when grandma died
Concrete jungle stumble upon
A fast life like Ramadan, camakazee
I run with a sturdy posey
Neva find a carbon copy
Fax, and proxy,
The things that I do
In this universe shock me
Even when ya down it's a turnaround time
To keep going do right
Never ever ever give it up
It's somebodys on the the side
Wanna see you in the back
When your vibing in the front
Love yourself or don't love know one
Hard times, Hard times
Make you superhero cape high
They couldn't walk in ya shoes
Even if they tried
Backstabbers with the snake eyes,
Wanna take the sun and turn grey skys Hiding the truth with the bold lies
Use to be hammydowns
Now I'm a bow tie, stellar,
In touch with my inner
I be shooting my shot
With the stars and the moon
You feel the vibe when I walk in the room
I do not mind what you feel and assume
I use to be down
Now I'm up like a a flower in bloom
yeah I'm up like a flower in bloom
I do not care
Live with no fear
Don't know what I've been through
Let's get it
Why would I give it up
Nobody can tell me nothing I don't know
Been through the struggle
And been on my own
The passion is running
And I'm in my zone
Why would I give up
Been putting in hours
And owning my craft
I had to jump and go get in my bag
If you are not with me
Your coming last
Eyes on the prize
Fist in the sky
Breaking away from the lies (yeah)
Money in mind
Frequently fly
These haters can’t get no replies (yeah)
Been in the trenches without no one to call
Nobody was there for the fall
If I couldn’t walk then I just had to crawl
I fought through the struggle, it turned to a brawl
I give it my all (whoa)
Late for the bills
I’m playing the field
Evading the chills
Watching these fakers that say that they’re real
While I get in trouble for saying what I feel
My family need me
People hear me on TV and think that’s easy
I was still rapping when y’all was on Jeezy
And bumping C-Breezy when he was with Riri
My sacrifices go unmatched
When the culture changes, I adapt
I don’t focus really on the stats
But I’m steady running up the bag
People talk about me from the back
Still I’m making up for what they lack
Every year I’m picking up the slack
Leaving shady people in my past
Learned to own all my masters
I chasing my passion
I’m reaching the masses, fulfilling my dreams
When I started rapping, they thought I was capping,
But dog I been active since I was a teen
Babyfaced now I gotta beard
Made a vision board I can see it clear
For my ambition, had to face fears
Gave my blood and sweat, to level up the tiers
Why would I give it up
Nobody can tell me nothing I don't know
Been through the struggle
And been on my own
The passion is running
And I'm in my zone
