RIP lyrics

by

Killer Mike


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Chorus:
I gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
R. I .P (4x)
(Ones up, look)

Verse 1:
I'll be the first to tell you I ain’t the best
I'll be the last to ever take me a rest
I’m yelling soldier till I lose my voice (Soldier!)
And when I do it
It ain’t gone be by choice
This for my under dogs
Why cause I’m a underdog
This life ain’t easy just don’t let it take you under dawg
Sometimes my verses ain’t politically correct
As long as my words and your heart lyrically connect
I ain’t running, I ain’t trippin’ what’s a demon to God
These dudes shoot each other like they shoot semen in broads
Motivation
That’s all they need
Who scared I know them boys ain't talking to me
I have genius moments four times a day
When the clock strike all ones
Patna get out my way
Aye
I’m in my zone
Leave me alone
It’s on till the whistle blown
And they call me home

Chorus:
I gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
R. I .P (4x)

Verse 2:
I use to grind with no purpose feeling bad about it
Now I’m grinding with a purpose and I brag about it
I love a lady who could understand my mission
It take a lot to stay with me
But love is a decision
Listen
Shout out to my homie Brandon Bass in the league
My patna Tyrus and my dawg Regis overseas
See I relate to athletes cause they work hard
On this team I’m the head coach and the point guard
At the same time just like Lenny Wilkens in his prime
Life is like yo’ broke remote
You know you can't press rewind
Every move I make devine
Spit the truth every time
No Simba, no Mufasa
I ain’t lying
I gotta a lot of foes
Demanding that I flop
Easy to criticize those standing at the top
Dawg I think I’m bout to give up I’m feeling frail
Let me stop lying
I’m to focus to fail

Chorus:
I gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
Gotta grind till the day
Till the day that I’m deceased
If not when I die
I won't be resting in peace
R. I .P (4x)

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