From sugar to sh_t - Idra Kayne ft MC Coppa

One day in the life of Idra Kayne

Καλημέρα... same sh*t different day.... ή μήπως όχι? και εντάξει μπορεί όλα να πάνε στραβά αλλά εσύ μη μασάς. Βάλε τη φωτό από ένα μαναράκι στο μαξιλάρι ώστε όταν ανοίγει το μάτι να χαμογελάς...

Album: Mic Drop
From sugar to sh_t- Idra Kayne ft Coppa
Lyrics by Marvin Hay and Dimitris Nassios
Video by Vasia Anagnostopoulou
© 2017 Minos - EMI SA

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Ya kicking it on the block, they tripping they call the cops
how did everything change the weather & the wind
sick of tired of it of it, all are ever we gonna win?
angels gone left but the devil here to sin
and ya find ya self, outside looking in
no place at the table so we rummaging the bins,
day to day the meaning of life,
from sugar to shit but it's the place we call home
are we Blind to the virtue, blind to the facts,
wondering if they be going, wondering if they´l lback
but that vibe it never left , deny the evidence,
the time it takes to make eveything nice again
make jokes crack a smile again, its all right
we surviving friend
make jokes crack a smile again, its all right
we surviving friend

When it feels just like they won,
this life's to short for you to run,
remember how it all begun,
so follow me back to the sun,
I know it feels too much to bare,
but you don't have to go nowhere,
hold your head up to the sky,
I'll lift you up so you can fly

and so you're raised by the streets like rhymes over beats
Peace treatys with beasts, means livings outta reach
want a slice of pie, but they sell us a peach
supreme it used to be, they key to being free
is resting in peace, Investing in we,
is what we need to see to take us out this misery
its no storm in a tea, cup ya fist to the sky
from sugar to shit, it no joke being alive
behave ya self, take time to refine and remake ya self,
never stoop down low to degrade yaself
young and feel the same, keep channelling all pain
benevollent are the saints who try to maintain
the standards of living that they stole from ya homes
we make jokes crack a smile again, its all right ?
we surviving friend

When it feels just like they won,
this life's to short for you to run,
remember how it all begun,
so follow me back to the sun,
I know it feels too much to bare,
but you don't have to go nowhere,
hold your head up to the sky,
I'll lift you up so you can fly