Zawles

Zawles- Imma Keep Pushing Lyrics

Success is the only option.

Intro
Impossible, man that word don't even exist to me, Zawles!

[Hook-Zawles]
Cuz I will never slack/, I got a bright future, my goals is intact, I am the money train Imma keep me on track/ and

Ain't never Guna turn back , because I got the game in my right hand, /Fame in my Lap, the code against hate that could never get hacked, the road to success looks clear on my map, And I ain't never Guna turn back. Imma keep pushing

[VERSE-1.Zawles]
ZDubb up in this bitch, as Zawles I'm known best, I ain't another Doja rapper, me I'm known as the best, got a whole lot to say/ lot of pain on my chest/ haters aiming at my head/ I invented a head vest/ ------------

 

I'm a king in this battlefield, not a pawn/ I'm playing to win b4 a rapper deal/ I ain't chasing dreams I'm living mine and I love the thrill/ I'm trying to leave my seeds about a billion up in my will/ /

 

 the same thing that I could live with/ is something I would die for /push to see it exist/ something that I tried for /pushed and ended up with/ Two charges just to get where I'm at / was worth every risk/

 

--(I ain't sing neither) and I don't use no autotune/ crashed the coupe/ sold the truck/ might buy another auto soon/ for now I just rent/ got married to the game/ I jumped the broom and kept the diamonds to myself/--- --Hip hop meet your next groom!/

[Hook-Zawles]
Cuz I will never slack/, I got a bright future, my goals is intact, I am the money train Imma keep me on track/

 

 and
Ain't never Guna turn back , because I got the game in my right hand, /Fame in my Lap, the code against hate that could never get hacked, the road to success looks clear on my map, And I ain't never Guna turn back. Imma keep pushing

[VERSE–2. Zawles]
And I be rapping like I'm devil sent, chainsaw on you rappers/ opposite of benevolent/ came to make a profit 10,000 times of what I spent/ I write my rhymes sober /and only vomit bars when I'm bent/ ---

 

So when I'm drunk I got the game locked/ clocks narrowing down/ I'm bout to hit the game shot/ girls feeling me now/ Im bout to hit your dames spot/ hood feeling me how? I'm bout to burn every block........

 

--So please allow me to use my space /but I ain't auditioning/ allow me to rest my case/ but ain't up on lawyering/ allow me get my cake/ cuz yes -I -am -a -baker and I got more than bread to bake/--- --

 

Tarot cards say fortune's in my near future/ Crystal Balls showing pounds, dollar signs and Euros/ the same reason that you think you'd stop my fate from coming sooner/ is the same reason I bought earplugs for the Ruger. Boooyaaa!

[Hook-Zawles]
Cuz I will never slack/, I got a bright future, my goals is intact, I am the money train Imma keep me on track/

 

and
Ain't never Guna turn back , because I got the game in my right hand, /Fame in my Lap, the code against hate that could never get hacked, the road to success looks clear on my map, And I ain't never Guna turn back. I'mma keep pushing

[Outro]
I'mma keep pushing man. Every temporary defeat brings about new opportunity to success. Only time you fail is when you accept failure as your outcome. With me, failure is unacceptable

Don't get ya hopes up

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Epitomizing the art of battle rap

   

Zawles - She Feeling Me Lyrics

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[Intro verse; MANARG]

 I just wanna break it down baby

She say she feelin me, she say she feelin me

 Its killin me I wish there were like three of me

 If you a true playa then I know that your feelin me

 When your phone be on vibrate and she ask who’s calling this late

So whatcha tellin me, i’m just who a P.I.M.P is that a felony? If she jump into my Bentley

With the champion popping and the draws straight dropping, cuz im a G

 
[1st Verse; ZAWLES]

 I just love when she get on top, love when she ride the -what

 Make it go fast and stop

 In and out like a Stop ‘n Shop

 When hustling hugging blocks, im thinkin bout wat she got, she make sure my thing get
rock, I make sure her thing get popped and we make bottles pop

 when inside the club get hot, we make sure those draws get dropped

 When inside they walls get hot, hot cars in the parking lot

 Valet for the parking spot, I spit a verse on the spot

 She telling me hit her spot


[Chorus; MANARG]

 I like the way that sound, I wanna break it down

 OOOOOOOO

 I love the way your bodies telling me to come to you

 I like the way that sound, I wanna break it down

 OOOOOOOO

 I love the way your bodies telling me to come to you

 Come to you

[2nd verse; ZAWLES]

 And she love when I hit it right

 Love when it last all night

 Love to make sure its tight

 Love to put up a fight

Although she don’t love to fight

She love to do pillow fights

Thats where she grabbing them pillows

Grippin them, givin bits

but I don’t never bite

whenever these rhymes i write

I write with my magic wand

This magic stick's hard to bite

I’m pissed like when workers strike

I might hit it light then strike

and shock her like what she’d get straight from a lightning strike

I call her my earthquake when she’s vibrating like a bike

with the hot engine running with white coming out my pipe

and thats how I lay the pipe, explode then I spray the pipe

I do what your lady likes, you dudes are too lady-like.
 

[Chorus; MANARG]

 I like the way that sound I wanna break it down

 OOOOOOOO

 I love the way your bodies telling me to come to you

 I like the way that sound I wanna break it down

 OOOOOOOO

 I love the way your bodies telling me to come to you

 Come to you.

Zawles - Sinful Life Lyrics (Back Alive EP)

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Song written by Zawles and his niece Sashany. Dedicated to his two Brothers Michael Gonzales aka Dj Gunzales and Roberto Gonzales aka Jahzales who were killed.

Song featured in Movie Animal2 starring Ving Rhames and Debra Valente who sang the Chorus.

 

(CHORUS ;DEBBIE VALENTE)

 In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

but we,

we must fight to survive;

but we,

we must fight to survive.

(1st verse ZAWLES)

   Its like a city that’s dark with no street lights,

you only seeing the sparkle of the gunfights kids trying to earn stripes

two wrongs don’t make it right,

but for the hype they be quick to take they brothers life

and why not cuz I’m a product of these crooked blocks,

with dope dealers ,crack heads and crooked cops.

Why should they leave it up to me to make the violence stop,

I aint start the shit,

im trying to make a profit and fatten up my pockets

my breath I gotta gasp it, when thinking of my brothers buried in a casket

buried two last year my heart pumps no fear.

On my block I got more stripes than good year tires

I’m the Don here.

The hood made me not care

and made me not to expect to live long years,

a young G that’s trying to see the next perspective

and take the focus off death so we can all live, yeah, yeah

(CHORUS; DEBBIE VALENTE)

 In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

In this sinful life, we were born to die;

but we, we must fight to survive;

but we, we must fight to survive.

(2nd VERSE; ZAWLES)

  Ever since JahZawles died,

I dont trust a soul thats no lie

thats why I walk around with a chromed out 45,

keep my gears and kicks clean to stay fortified,

Bustin' shots back at  bitch niggas to stay alive,

bought a new system with navigation for the ride,

coward niggas run but they know can't hide,

 I roll with killas in every hood where I go,

from them Brooklyn blocks to the streets of Toronto,

 You can catch me MoBay, Fletchers Land or Red Hills Road

in Jamaica  where its hot but the killers is cold

 They gimme California love on them Inglewood blocks,

even made a wrong turn once and rolled through Watts.

 On the corner all day hustling ducking the cops,

thats the way I used to hustle

now I transport on yachts

 No mercy, no fear,

we ride and don't care

what nobody wanna say cuz we lived this for years. Yeah!

 

(CHORUS; DEBBIE VALENTE)

In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

but we,

we must fight to survive;

but we, we must fight to survive.

(3rd Verse; ZAWLES)
 And though I miss my older brothers with a passion

I know they in a ghetto heaven lampin’ living up in thugs mansion,

puffin’ on a chalice pipe with Marley and Tosh,

spittin’ ryhmes drinking hennesy with Biggie and Pac

and you know it gets no realer than that

so put ya two guns up,

gun salute and let me here you go blat!

  For any soldier you know that didn’t get their fair shot

at life we livin’ trife ain’t no denying that,

its like a habitat for guns and we all stay strapped

and we having that no funds shit we all sell packs.

 Trying hard to keep my life on track

go to school get a profession like a Doc

big up my sister for that,

hoping the game might cut me some slack,

I’m talking ‘bout the rap game

the aim is to come up off of street fame ,

younger niggas wanna murke you just to get a street name,

living like we insane but I’m saying. Yeah

(CHORUS; DEBBIE VALENTE)
In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

In this sinful life,

we were born to die;

but we,

we must fight to survive;

but we,

we must fight to survive.