Night After Night
Slaine Lyrics


It’s been a long road
Through the hellfire
I was bloody
I was beaten and I felt tired
I Identify the snakes
And dispelled liars
Had to go and find a power
To be held higher
I pissed away my good fortune
And due to circumstances
Watched the well dry up
But I worked with chances
To propel fly up high in the sky
But when I crash and burn
I guess I am a pariah
If you give me an inch
Did I mention
I’mma use your hate
Like it’s fuel for my En-gine
I’m a cinch in a pinch
FUCK- I’m a lynchpin
In this thing - Now you see
I’m STUCK on redemption
When it sinks in to you Gut
I been in sin
For real for so long it’s nuts
And your in-sin -cere
It just clear
That the darker the days are
The stronger my will is
And I’m still sharp as a razor

The night will fall
And the sun will rise
So embrace those shadows
The walls don’t talk
But the hills have eyes
And those snakes will travel
Don't question hate or
Underestimate a
Dose of poison the abused have been fed
Stay creative and aggressive
Every move every message
I’ve been tested I’ve been tried
I’m never losing my edge

I had been the target
Of some Ill intent
So I used my music as a medium
To spill and vent
Sharpened up my skill and went
At em with a militance that shattered
All the ceilings that they set for me
And I have had this feeling since
I could be the best
With the wrath of the villain's pen
I would reinvest in my craft
Every bill and cent
Yeah I have regrets in my past
And I will repent
But bless whoever gets in my path
Imma kill him then
Then and there
No room for hesitation
When I ether you
Deceitful with the science
In a lethal game of peekaboo
Keep it cool and silent
But there’s violence
Planned for each of you
The teacher and Zim teaching you
I am out the reach of you
You have never warred
In this world I exist
I have fought I endured
I assure you of this
There’s no fear it’s just clear
That the darker the days are
The stronger my will is
And I’m still sharp as a razor

The night will fall
And the sun will rise
So embrace those shadows
The walls don’t talk
But the hills have eyes
And those snakes will travel
Don't question hate or
Underestimate a
Dose of poison the abused have been fed
Stay creative and aggressive
Every move every message
I’ve been tested I’ve been tried
I’m never losing my edge


Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS



Written by: Janos Fulop, George Carroll

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John Anderson


on My Girl, My Wife, My Mother My Bitch

sh*ts super sick wit it legit, i love slaine, viva slaine, true lyracist boston up, westside down. sh*t man i mean im from the westside you already know how we go, we pimpin playing its trap out here cuz. The bay got it like yeee yaadidah err day... and the east got it whoop unorthodox true hiphop lyricism I have to say theres some crazy good sh*t coming out the east and I love where its going man. love the sound, love the style, f-in raw and brutal, genius yo.

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