Monday, November 18, 2013

Ty Farris ft. Royce Da 5'9'' - I Promise Lyrics

I Promise Lyrics by Ty Farris ft. Royce Da 5'9''

(Intro)
Ride with me
You know the bitches love my charisma
Close yo eyes and vibe with me
On that road to riches and diamond grams
Real niggas do real things
Wait for it nigga

(Verse)
The vision of a vigilante in the village of violence
Gorillas and vipers, drug dealin to get em some diamonds
We live in the riot, minus the sirens and the victim is dying
Never caught slippin so I’m grippin the iron
These bullets will cripple a giant, crazy enough to try to tickle a lion
Posted with pistols, only nickles in ryin
Work the triples with the sniffles in a cold spot
Runnin through life’s road blocks
Most niggas gon be here until they soul rot
Please the streets that I call home
See homies get carried and buried just like a dog bone
You pushin them keys hah? Go ahead get yo blog on
For them Jordans that Kevin wear he break legs and jaw bones
I reckon they show respect once I perfected my craft
Now they mad `cus I’m tryin to break they necks in Jags
I polish my image politicking with politicians
An honest living so see my vision when I’m droppin lyrics

(Hook)
Don’t care about the money and fame or fancy chains
If I can’t hang where I used to hang
Still claim where I banged at a young age
And now I’m getting paid, they still respect my name
I promise, I promise I will never change
I promise, I promise I will never change

(Verse)
A vigilante with the vision, I visit the top
And I’m driven, sippin liquor, livin them lyrics for Pac
Tryin to make my wallets, Christopher Wallace, chillin in drops
You cook, Tom is 40 years old and you still on the block?
I decided to leave the block, my mentality’s so different
From coke sniffin old women, thugs with no vision
They only mission is mixin and whippin
Not to mention they killers
Sippin nillas, drug dealers are young niggas
I ain’t changed, I’m the same
Just a artist paintin my pain
Van Gogh, let the fans know I’mma stay in my lane
I’m a livin legend til I live in heaven
This a message for my Smith n Wesson
If you disrespectin hear that pow
I promise I’ll never turn my back on my homies
Who was with me eatin them ponies
Never phony, they know me
So I play my position like I’m Pippen
But I’m Jordan, weren’t recording until I’m touring
This a fuckin warning and a promise

(Hook)
Don’t care about the money and fame or fancy chains
If I can’t hang where I used to hang
Still claim where I banged at a young age
And now I’m getting paid, they still respect my name
I promise, I promise I will never change
I promise, I promise I will never change

(Verse)
Now you can find me ridin round my city like I own it
Windows up, thinkin about my Grammy speech
I’m thinkin I’d like to thank my microphone and my cojones
For keeping it G, for keepin the bad chicks to deed unseen we gonna need
I’ve been in a couple of scraps on occasion uh
`Cus niggas fucked with me then
You never seen me with a scratch on my face
Maybe just a cast on my hand, I’ll let you use your own but doctor freeze men
If you don’t see it you need to focus more
Wife faithful, side bitches mute cuz she spoken for
I should rock a pyrex suit, put rocks in each pocket
Summer sawed off of a block of raw and then try to drop to the ocean floor
I’m putting dope into motion, it’s time I’m going off
A huge cloud of dust is around me, like Bron throwin chalk
I had to put the ice away `cus yall niggas was throwin salt
The best alive, I specialize in spazzin
Only pressure I have is having a pressurized cabin
I promise

(Hook)
Don’t care about the money and fame or fancy chains
If I can’t hang where I used to hang
Still claim where I banged at a young age
And now I’m getting paid, they still respect my name
I promise, I promise I will never change
I promise, I promise I will never change