Closer Lyrics by CyHi The Prynce
[Intro – Unknown & Jay-Z sample]
(?)
I’ll be loving you baby
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
(?)
I’ll be loving you baby
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
[Verse 1]
Yeah, CyHi
This flow deserve a Kevin Liles
The s--t can’t help but touch you like a pedophile
My people said I stressed ’em out, so I left the house
Now I’m running the streets with some Detroit players
Running laps around you n----s, I’m on my 7th mile
A special child with some things I need to reconcile
Cidel Young, got my rap name from selling loud
‘Cause Cyhi got a ring to it like a wedding vow
I grew up stealing money out my momma purse
Now I’m buying everything I promised her
She don’t want nothing else on this Earth but see her son in church
But just the night before, we was robbing and running work
Bought a onion first, sold nothing more than a hundred worth
But wear (da under under?) the undershirt if you wanna’ lurk
Had money on my head
Some n----s wanna’ murk
I used to rub my tummy like my stomach hurt
‘Cause I hate the place I’m in, I don’t feel safe with friends
My life is too stressful to bring a baby in
If you not ’bout the mission, can’t be my lady then
Relationships can get kinda Rocky, my Adrian
Especially when it’s your night at the Apollo
Huh, I might Basquiat the Picasso
Talking to Pablo, face-timing from Croatia
He said, “Cyhi be patient, you know your time is getting!!!”
Yeah, CyHi
This flow deserve a Kevin Liles
The s--t can’t help but touch you like a pedophile
My people said I stressed ’em out, so I left the house
Now I’m running the streets with some Detroit players
Running laps around you n----s, I’m on my 7th mile
A special child with some things I need to reconcile
Cidel Young, got my rap name from selling loud
‘Cause Cyhi got a ring to it like a wedding vow
I grew up stealing money out my momma purse
Now I’m buying everything I promised her
She don’t want nothing else on this Earth but see her son in church
But just the night before, we was robbing and running work
Bought a onion first, sold nothing more than a hundred worth
But wear (da under under?) the undershirt if you wanna’ lurk
Had money on my head
Some n----s wanna’ murk
I used to rub my tummy like my stomach hurt
‘Cause I hate the place I’m in, I don’t feel safe with friends
My life is too stressful to bring a baby in
If you not ’bout the mission, can’t be my lady then
Relationships can get kinda Rocky, my Adrian
Especially when it’s your night at the Apollo
Huh, I might Basquiat the Picasso
Talking to Pablo, face-timing from Croatia
He said, “Cyhi be patient, you know your time is getting!!!”
[Hook/Chorus – Unknown sample & Jay-Z sample]
Closer, well, well
(T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together)
Closer, well, well
(T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together)
[Verse 2]
Cyhi, huh
My partner robber Peter ’cause he owe Paul
.38 snub, the revolver got a nose job
I used to talk to the plug long distance
Heard echoes ’cause they was listening, d--n, that was a close call
Can’t doze off, the cousin of sleep is sure to get you
Bemoan a pistol
When I draw you know it’s stipple
N----s switch sides, your partner’s above the rim
You ever been in the middle of preying on some n----s hoping the Lord forgive you
If I don’t go ten times platinum
I’m the closest thing to diamond with rhyming Swarovski crystals
I’m not here for the s---s and giggles, tell my sisters that I’m almost home
I hit a triple, got caught for traveling ’cause I was trying make it double
Stayed at the brickhouse, but what’s funny the s--t was stucco
Hurt to see my class walk, and I ain’t get to graduate
My parents washed their hands with me, like before you grab a plate
I was on punishment, still coming in after eight
The belt don’t hurt no more, she can tell when she look at my face
I was a castaway, had to learn how to navigate through the alleyways, then pull up on you the Cali’ way
I did some s--t I can’t elaborate
Tried to serve some n----s I ain’t know, that was my last mistake
Satan, I know I’m one of your favorite soldiers
But I can’t help you no more, ’cause me and Christ is getting!!!
Cyhi, huh
My partner robber Peter ’cause he owe Paul
.38 snub, the revolver got a nose job
I used to talk to the plug long distance
Heard echoes ’cause they was listening, d--n, that was a close call
Can’t doze off, the cousin of sleep is sure to get you
Bemoan a pistol
When I draw you know it’s stipple
N----s switch sides, your partner’s above the rim
You ever been in the middle of preying on some n----s hoping the Lord forgive you
If I don’t go ten times platinum
I’m the closest thing to diamond with rhyming Swarovski crystals
I’m not here for the s---s and giggles, tell my sisters that I’m almost home
I hit a triple, got caught for traveling ’cause I was trying make it double
Stayed at the brickhouse, but what’s funny the s--t was stucco
Hurt to see my class walk, and I ain’t get to graduate
My parents washed their hands with me, like before you grab a plate
I was on punishment, still coming in after eight
The belt don’t hurt no more, she can tell when she look at my face
I was a castaway, had to learn how to navigate through the alleyways, then pull up on you the Cali’ way
I did some s--t I can’t elaborate
Tried to serve some n----s I ain’t know, that was my last mistake
Satan, I know I’m one of your favorite soldiers
But I can’t help you no more, ’cause me and Christ is getting!!!
[Hook/Chorus – Unkown sample & Jay-Z sample]
Closer, well ,well
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
Closer than close
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late!!!
Closer, well ,well
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late to come together
Closer than close
T-to all my brothers, it ain’t too late!!!
Lyrics: CyHi The Prynce – Closer Lyrics
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