
Nineteen Times
newagesongwriter· 2:48 · 11 plays · v3-preview
- hip hop
- dark trap
- american underground
- in english
- male vocalist
- gangsta rap
- hardcore hip hop
- east coast hip hop
- trap
- 1990s
Lyrics
Chorus
Stuck in the cycle
Pulling me down where the concrete is cold
Stuck in the cycle
Afraid of getting gray and getting old
Try to escape
But I stay on the block
Looking for a way
Trying to find my way out
Verse 1
Nineteen rounds of that spray
Found me blue and flat out behind the store
Paramedics pushing
Thinking that I needed a whole lot more
They dragged me back
To a world that never looked the same
Tired of the sickness
Ready to give up on this whole damn game
Pre-Chorus
Searching for a window
Looking for a door
Hoping for a vision
Watching for a door
Chorus
Stuck in the cycle
Pulling me down where the concrete is cold
Stuck in the cycle
Afraid of getting gray and getting old
Try to escape
But I stay on the block
Looking for a way
Trying to find my way out
Verse 2
Twenty-seven winters passing by
Seen the same faces
Met the same lies under this gray sky
Ain't asking for pity
Don't need your sorrow or your prayers tonight
Just stating facts
Struggling to find any kind of light
Neighbors waving at me
Wondering if I even see them there
Pre-Chorus
Searching for a window
Looking for a door
Hoping for a vision
Watching for a door
Chorus
Stuck in the cycle
Pulling me down where the concrete is cold
Stuck in the cycle
Afraid of getting gray and getting old
Try to escape
But I stay on the block
Looking for a way
Trying to find my way out
Bridge
Woke up in the white room
Wanted to stay gone
Woke up in the white room
Had to carry on
Fight for the feeling
Wait for the dawn
Chorus
Stuck in the cycle
Pulling me down where the concrete is cold
Stuck in the cycle
Afraid of getting gray and getting old
Try to escape
But I stay on the block
Looking for a way
Trying to find my way out
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