Тональность: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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You can catch him sittin
knowing that he's sinning
But knowing sinning gon give him
what he's always missing
He starts to bill a spliff and slowing
taking out the seeds
Slowing calculating how to
perculate them p's
He's made a couple g's selling
weed and selling e's
And to get it selling these
he certainly moves neat
He rides his moped round the whole
ends from dusk till dawn
He's got the weed head a pills
heads lighting up his phone
He's got a ratchet that he loves
to flick open and close
Hoping one day that it's gonna
buss somebody clothes
Nobody really understands him nobody knows
what's in his heart cause it never shows yo
He's got a dead beat dad,
that beats his mum real bad
His mum sits home all day
drinking and smoking fags
His mum said he aint shit probably do jail time
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and that's if he makes it to 25
Verse 2
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Bad boy he's a
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Verse 3
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Catch him laying on his back getting head from
cat listening to new rap like 50 and that
Word for word reciting like
he's the real writer
Or shadow boxing in the
mirror like a real fighter
The reason he's hurt
is now lost like a lighter
The pain in his heart gets
him drunk as mother yo
He gets another call then
puts it in his balls
He passes the poster of 2pac on his
bedroom wall
He don't really stop and cotch
with the man dem
He said them man are waste man them man
are loose cannons cause
They got the rebors he's got the real ting
He got the 38 with the grip and
the case to put it in
He'd kill for his kicks or his
whips or his friends
He'd kill for his dad even
though he hates him
He'd kill for the reason of killing
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cause killings in
And he'd kill if opportunity rings
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Interlude 1
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CHORUS
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See his priorities are messed up,
if he doesn't realise that then his luck'll be up
Cause he wants to be remembered
like Tony Montana
But he's forgetting that he'll end
up dead like Tony Montana
Life is a game and he's playing to lose he aint knowing
the rules thinking they don't apply to him
But its love yea and it's the
love that will keep him
Keep him filled to the brim
although he's living in sin
His mind believes he's a product
of the things he's sees
Nobody told him he's a free
as the air he breathes
As simply as it sounds this is history he aint
the first and he won't be the last
Cause I've seen a few
going nowhere fast yea
I've seen a few going nowhere fast
A life upraised is a life unsure always looking for help but expecting
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closed doors that why he's
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Outro 1
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