MIST's track delves into the gritty realities of street life, portraying a persona that remains consistently tough and unyielding. Through aggressive lyrical delivery and vivid imagery, he explores themes of survival, dominance, and the relentless nature of his environment. The repetition of "Gangster in the morning, gangster in the evening" underscores a lifestyle marked by constant vigilance and readiness to confront challenges. This portrayal not only reflects personal resilience but also comments on broader societal issues within urban contexts. #StreetLife #Resilience #UrbanReality
Savage
Lyrics
(Wah di pussyclaat unnuh a falla mi fah?
Wah'm?
Yes, mi bloodclaat paro'
Guh protec' yuh sowah)
I'll be buckin' 'em like palace
Puffin' on my chalice (wah?)
True sir, I'm a addict
.24 cali', don't make me have to grab it (nah, nah)
Cabbage (bang)
Niggas can't manage (uh)
That's another slappin', niggas thinkin' that I'm famous
That I won't slap it (uh)
(Of course I will)
Nigga, I'm erratic (rah)
Erdonton savage (real, real)
Yeah, you call this modern warfare when we double tap it (grrah)
Clickin' and we clackin' (bang, bang)
Shots burnin' through his jacket (grrah, grrah)
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangsta all di time
Yeah, I'm back and I'm attackin' (back)
Nah, I ain't cappin' (nah)
Road life rapid
Switched it up and got it crackin'
Get you vanished from a nappin' (gun)
Bare nerves rackin'
Ram him, carjack him
Call it life 'cause I'm sackin'
Yeah, the Cali's in the air now (huh)
Got the tracking
Twenty-seven, eatin' bricks
Still brought the pack in
Puff-puff, pass it
Catch him lackin' with my cannon
Birmingham assassin, yeah, I burn him with a passion
Uh
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangsta all di time
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangsta all di time
You can't walk around a hood that I'm good 'round (nah)
I was down and out but I'm good now (yeah, I'm good nigga)
If you saw my last cheque then you would frown
So much drip around my neck, yeah, I could drown (could drown)
Ah, set the tone like a new phone
Yeah, I'm in a new zone
Just rolled a zoot for the route home
Set the tone like a new phone
Yeah, I'm in a new zone
Just rolled a zoot for the route home
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangsta all di time
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangster in the mornin', gangster in the evenin'
Gangsta all di time
Writer(s): Rhys Thomas Sylvester
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
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