I Don't Wanna Wait Lyrics - Rob Markman

It's like where we're from, you'd be lucky to make it out 

Not everybody gets this chance 

God help us all 

J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League 

I'm from the block where the powder blew minds 

'Cross the street from the spot fiends crowded two lines 

Summertime hot, had to shower two times 

My very first pair was the Powder Blue 9s 

Thought Jordans and a gold chain was livin' 

So I molded my image out of God's Son's vision 

To the point every communion that I'm gettin' 

I'm in Bred 11s and Bordeaux 7s 

Christ, it was written and rap was our religion 

Let my OG mold me, he hustled for a livin' 

16 in the spot, close enough to smell it 

Rode with him on his shift, he never let me sell it 

Lost my mind 'round the time that bro got locked 

Couple years before that is when Kev got shot 

I mean... I could've been a crash test dummy 

Pumpin' for herringbones, beeper and sneaker money 

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Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til that sunshine turn to rain 

'Til them good times go away 

Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til the devil take control 

Gotta hold on to my soul 

Don't wanna wait 

My brother got locked, I only visited once 

The ride was sick, smelled like someone pissed on the bus 

He taught me when the gun buck, you duck 

And I was only 18 the night I almost got touched 

Couple shots close range, I think God intervened 

Same corner I seen needles in arms of a fiend 

Same corner I seen teens bear arms for the green 

Same corner I seen kings die for a dream 

Somethin' like survivor's remorse 

So when I hit St. Paul's, make the sign of the cross 

Word to Wallace and the solace that I find in the lord 

Found God 'round the time Al died in the Bronx 

Bless Brad, bless Brad for the gangsta and the gospel 

The Fix was like the Bible, Face was our Apostle 

My fate was in the bottle, I chased with a Clamato 

Vodka shots, no tomorrow, Hail Mary with my eyes closed 

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Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til that sunshine turn to rain 

'Til them good times go away 

Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til the devil take control 

Gotta hold on to my soul 

Don't wanna wait 

Everyone addicted to somethin' 

Some addicted to drugs, some addicted to hustlin' 

Some addicted to women, some addicted to sinnin' 

It's the rush, the adrenaline, the high when it's settlin' 

I tap a vein, hopin' that my dreams pop 

'Cause I don't wanna wake up, and then the dream stop 

But I can't sleep either 

Seen dudes better than me turn underachiever 

Men with ambition get hit, turn up missin' 

I almost got shot, I started seein' things different 

My homie baggin' in the kitchen 

I'm just waitin' for this Hennessy to kick in 

These drunk thoughts, soberin' my soul 

Seen karma come around, startin' to lose control 

Just tryna get it 'fore the time pass 

'Cause I don't know how long the ride lasts 

Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til that sunshine turn to rain 

'Til them good times go away 

Said I don't wanna wait 

No, I don't wanna wait 

'Til the devil take control 

Gotta hold on to my soul 

Don't wanna wait