I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I've been here, I'
I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I?ve been here, I?
I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I?ve been here, I
: I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I?ve been here,
but I ain't here for that Goin' out like Big and Pac I fear for that Take this lambo and put six holes in it Shatter the glass and leave my body exposed
aint here for that, going out like big and pac I fear for that, take this lambo and put 6 holes in it, shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in
thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah Every mornin' I look at
never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah Every mornin' I look
thought I'd.. fall for you as hard as I did (as hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin about our life, our house and kids Every mornin' I look at you
s is grant witches like the wiz, Me no care wey yuh tekkin out or on fairy tales, Nothing no too good for me family and relatives, Buh addi di teacha hear me kids
I gotta show love Call me A, B and C, answers D All of the above I attack the microphone like Jack Ripper real for stacks Leaving kids no headroom like
What, I didn't hear the news five slayin' the law Man, how I don't want do these catz I lay mousetraps for those mice house niggas that house gats They
rims but I ain't here for that Goin' out like Big and Pac I fear for that Take this lambo and put six holes in it Shatter the glass and leave my body
where kings bury there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their crop with a slug gun, From rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, there's kids
think to find some sympathy. Never ask us to play this song, or that song about our pants, or our Kitty-Doggie. Never ask us to play Godzilla, or Shut Up, or
like most dese kids who chuck shit S*ck record company head. Frost P, I keep it, nuh-uh. Still bills I'm payin', still for mils I'm prayin' In the meanwhile
long dirt road. Steamed open a couple envelopes like I was in private detective mode. If you snoop around long enough for something in particular you're guaranteed to find it for better or