Sacrifices (Explicit)
Dreamville"Sacrifices (Explicit)" is a song by Dreamville, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:51 long and contains 165 lines and 1095 words.
Lyrics
0:17Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:18Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:24Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:25Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:27Johnny Venus:
0:29That n***a back from the dead yeah
0:31I don't know I don't know I don't know
0:32N***a almost lost his head yeah
0:34Try to run try to fly try to float
0:35Candles on top of the dresser
0:37Baby you down need to bless up
0:38Better watch how you address us
0:40Playing no games no dress up
0:42I got an idea
0:43Let's shoot wild 'n out in my hood talkin' right here
0:47Academy award nominated performance yeah
0:50Let the AK spray straight for four minutes yeah
0:53That's a monologue talking to the fog f**k an ordinance yeah
0:56Johnny Venus:
0:57I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
1:04Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
1:10Maybe that's what life is
1:13Johnny Venus:
1:14Ayy man cavemen
1:15Two drinks cave in
1:16Few blunts ease up
1:17Ooh yeah please up
1:18Who cares Who there
1:18Do what wake up
1:19The hell heaven
1:20We want heads up
1:21Hey you yeah you
1:22Mother f**k brother f**k
1:23Sister f**k family f**k
1:23The system get some
1:24Hey you day two
1:25Yeah you you you
1:26You a vege' do the dance
1:27Table get low
1:28Chopped cheese knot knees
1:28Boy please whatever
1:29You next to death
1:30To go ooh oh
1:31Who's that ring ring
1:32Your number bling bling
1:32Call it up chalk it up
1:33Move over
1:33Johnny Venus:
1:34I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
1:40Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
1:45Smino:
1:48S**t lookin' all red from the North with the pole
1:50It ain't Santa Claus
1:50Brought my gifts to Atlanta I'm Atlanta Claus
1:52I can smell you p***y with the panties off I
1:54Been gettin' to the bread tryna keep this s**t low
1:56But it ain't workin' my
1:57Circle on fire like a circus now
1:59Around the same n***as I been around so
2:01Of course I
2:01Of course I
2:02Endorse my
2:02Endorse my
2:03Ratchet a*s n***a from the North Side
2:04North Side
2:04It's astigmatism you got poor sight
2:05Poor sight
2:06Let the b***hes forget it I do it Alzheim'
2:07Of course I
2:08Of course I
2:08Gotta voice my
2:09Voice my
2:09Opinion on that a*s when you walk past
2:12On bro that s**t groovy ayy
2:14N***as pull strings like a guitar guitar
2:16G Star jeans on my sneakers
2:17I'm a real soulful n***a collard greens inside your speakers
2:20Yeah yeah
2:20Ferguson days on Castro wasn't no cash flow
2:23But I'm good for the arch I'm Dr. Scholl's
2:25I'm good for your heart let me snatch your soul soul soul
2:28Johnny Venus:
2:28Bloody sacrifices
2:31Saba:
2:32Yeah ayy
2:33Look at what a motherf**ker do for the cash intake
2:36They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
2:39You got to just get off your a*s like your a*s is fake
2:43You can't sit and if we ain't siblings then I can't relate
2:46To they s**t I'm Asic I run s**t I got it jumpin' like pump fake
2:50I don't need nothing but one take
2:52I'm from the part of the city
2:53Where young n***a keep him a nine like one plus eight
2:55Our politician a f**kface
2:56Corrupt like a dogg pound gangsta
2:58We duel like a small town wager
3:00How I'm the dropout major
3:01Success stories I favor
3:03Used to cover my scars out here tryna cover the fader
3:06Yeah Pro Tools knobs and the faders
3:07Tell pigs as salamu alaykum
3:09You ain't 'bout static like AM radio ain't even play him
3:13I put my heart and my all in my art I'm alternate
3:15All of them are the same
3:17It's harder to tell 'em apart some days
3:19I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
3:21Rather than waste the amount of bars
3:23It'll take for me to call 'em out by name
3:26Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
3:29Via the studio got 'em studying our mixtapes
3:32I'm from the hood like my mama put that on my mama
3:35I lay the law down like parliament all just with a pen and page
3:39Johnny Venus:
3:40I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
3:46J. Cole:
4:01You can't be everything to everybody
4:03I wanna be your lover your best friend
4:05Your batman spider man
4:06Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
4:08I wanna d**n near kill you to be the one that heal you up
4:10I wanna be the one that feel you up
4:11On nights when you need good d**k to cheer you up
4:12I wanna be the one to build you up
4:14A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah rah
4:16And the blah blah blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
4:18Pull you under
4:19Toss my hopes out Royal Rumble
4:20We done moved out to the boondocks
4:22Built a big house there he wonders
4:24How somewhere along the way
4:25He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
4:27I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant
4:29When you rich n***as don't wanna correct you
4:31Say something crazy they won't interject
4:32Do every drug that you want they gon' let you
4:34Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
4:35I be havin' to check myself
4:37N***a stop holding that money you know you got plenty
4:39I be havin' to spread my wealth
4:40I used to be at the crib myself
4:427 years old off of Bragg Boulevard
4:43Where they bag up the raw
4:44They gon' stand on the corner one hand on they balls
4:46And they ran when the cops come there go the laws
4:47Then I packed up a bag
4:48And I trapped it up north on the path of a star
4:50And I ran into you like I met you before
4:51Now d**n me and you goin' half on a boy sing
4:53J. Cole:
4:54Huggin' the block huggin' the block all day
4:57I had nowhere to go she gave me a place to stay
5:00She gave me her heart to hold I still got that s**t to this day
5:03She ridin' with me on the road she ridin' with me in the A
5:07Huggin' the block huggin' the block okay
5:10She gave me the gift of my son and plus we got one on the way
5:13She gave me a family to love for that I can never repay
5:16I'm crying while writing these words
5:18The tears they feel good on my face hey
5:20J. Cole:
5:23And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
5:29If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
5:36And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
5:42If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
5:48Johnny Venus:
5:51I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Johnny Venus: That n***a back from the dead yeah I don't know I don't know I don't know N***a almost lost his head yeah Try to run try to fly try to float Candles on top of the dresser Baby you down need to bless up Better watch how you address us Playing no games no dress up I got an idea Let's shoot wild 'n out in my hood talkin' right here Academy award nominated performance yeah Let the AK spray straight for four minutes yeah That's a monologue talking to the fog f**k an ordinance yeah Johnny Venus: I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose Maybe that's what life is Johnny Venus: Ayy man cavemen Two drinks cave in Few blunts ease up Ooh yeah please up Who cares Who there Do what wake up The hell heaven We want heads up Hey you yeah you Mother f**k brother f**k Sister f**k family f**k The system get some Hey you day two Yeah you you you You a vege' do the dance Table get low Chopped cheese knot knees Boy please whatever You next to death To go ooh oh Who's that ring ring Your number bling bling Call it up chalk it up Move over Johnny Venus: I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose Smino: S**t lookin' all red from the North with the pole It ain't Santa Claus Brought my gifts to Atlanta I'm Atlanta Claus I can smell you p***y with the panties off I Been gettin' to the bread tryna keep this s**t low But it ain't workin' my Circle on fire like a circus now Around the same n***as I been around so Of course I Of course I Endorse my Endorse my Ratchet a*s n***a from the North Side North Side It's astigmatism you got poor sight Poor sight Let the b***hes forget it I do it Alzheim' Of course I Of course I Gotta voice my Voice my Opinion on that a*s when you walk past On bro that s**t groovy ayy N***as pull strings like a guitar guitar G Star jeans on my sneakers I'm a real soulful n***a collard greens inside your speakers Yeah yeah Ferguson days on Castro wasn't no cash flow But I'm good for the arch I'm Dr. Scholl's I'm good for your heart let me snatch your soul soul soul Johnny Venus: Bloody sacrifices Saba: Yeah ayy Look at what a motherf**ker do for the cash intake They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday You got to just get off your a*s like your a*s is fake You can't sit and if we ain't siblings then I can't relate To they s**t I'm Asic I run s**t I got it jumpin' like pump fake I don't need nothing but one take I'm from the part of the city Where young n***a keep him a nine like one plus eight Our politician a f**kface Corrupt like a dogg pound gangsta We duel like a small town wager How I'm the dropout major Success stories I favor Used to cover my scars out here tryna cover the fader Yeah Pro Tools knobs and the faders Tell pigs as salamu alaykum You ain't 'bout static like AM radio ain't even play him I put my heart and my all in my art I'm alternate All of them are the same It's harder to tell 'em apart some days I thought I'd call 'em out altogether Rather than waste the amount of bars It'll take for me to call 'em out by name Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you Via the studio got 'em studying our mixtapes I'm from the hood like my mama put that on my mama I lay the law down like parliament all just with a pen and page Johnny Venus: I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices J. Cole: You can't be everything to everybody I wanna be your lover your best friend Your batman spider man Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and I wanna d**n near kill you to be the one that heal you up I wanna be the one that feel you up On nights when you need good d**k to cheer you up I wanna be the one to build you up A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah rah And the blah blah blah so nobody try to steal your thunder Pull you under Toss my hopes out Royal Rumble We done moved out to the boondocks Built a big house there he wonders How somewhere along the way He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant When you rich n***as don't wanna correct you Say something crazy they won't interject Do every drug that you want they gon' let you Dangerous when it's nobody to check you I be havin' to check myself N***a stop holding that money you know you got plenty I be havin' to spread my wealth I used to be at the crib myself 7 years old off of Bragg Boulevard Where they bag up the raw They gon' stand on the corner one hand on they balls And they ran when the cops come there go the laws Then I packed up a bag And I trapped it up north on the path of a star And I ran into you like I met you before Now d**n me and you goin' half on a boy sing J. Cole: Huggin' the block huggin' the block all day I had nowhere to go she gave me a place to stay She gave me her heart to hold I still got that s**t to this day She ridin' with me on the road she ridin' with me in the A Huggin' the block huggin' the block okay She gave me the gift of my son and plus we got one on the way She gave me a family to love for that I can never repay I'm crying while writing these words The tears they feel good on my face hey J. Cole: And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah If I don't love you how I'm supposed to And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah If I don't love you how I'm supposed to Johnny Venus: I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
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