![]() The first is a song about the Army Rangers I copied down these bits of the lyrics to the best of my ability, but I can't guarantee that I got them down absolutely correctly or that you might be familiar with lyrics to a slightly different version: Why am I in cuffs? What the fuck is up? I have every right to know.I wasn’t even carrying so I should be free to go.I am interested in two songs. Mmkay, I feel the need I gotta’ buy some green so I can let it all go.I pull my cash and then I see that cap and he tells me he’s 5-0. Rolling J’s in alleyways, no care on this earth.These drunk girls getting litty now cause they don’t know their worth. This cities kind of evil and I need to find caffeine. Bitch I make my legacy, I’m countin’ three’s when I throw.Īye, this world will eat your heart out.Aye, the wolves are watching. Opportunities, just taking fees, hyperbole is my flow. ![]() I’ve fucked around and I’ve made mistakes, but I love what I now know. Mmkay, I’ve seen some shit and I’ve taken hits, but I’ve learned to let it all go. No idea how we made it here? Convinced it’s all a joke.These Dutch girls say otherwise but they don’t know I’m broke. First time in the land.Feeling kinda’ sexy that’s right, I am with the band. The tears’ll flow to the notes of the saddest song ![]() ![]() Overseas we hittin’ up til’ the crack of dawn I’m speakin’ wisdom yo these girls they don’t even listen Gene Simmons way these Swedish women need to KISS em Rap performing Tito’s got me passing out.Īcid rain comes after the drought habit forming that’s no doubt Let’s let it grow that’s the M I Double S I OĪfter the fame I’m cashin in or cashing out I’m getting dough what we got is special yes I know You say your life’s a movie you ain’t left your town yetīut now I’m solo we don’t have to chat about it do we? ![]() I was in London beat bumping up at the soundcheck Hurting people, hurt people, I’m really missing you.īut I’m feeling disrespected from the screaming that you do. Hurting people, hurt people, it’s hard to understand.There’s a million ways to fix us screaming like a broken man…Īm I lost in some addiction?Or just chasing state of mind?We are trapped by my ambitions.I don’t mean to sound unkind. That I would share my dreams with you.Maybe this all became a big mess.When everything I dreamed came true. ![]()
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