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Mama Chill
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Is It My Time pt2
Don't care bout ya future if somebody shoot ya or crack ya with a duster til ya skull gets broke I was just like you I felt that way too, anger in my belly all tha way up til I choked If someone provoked me hope god would be around, they'd get my whole life on a fist & I'd be going down Around & around like a washing machine carrying a toxic load that I couldn't get clean, Like a stain, a tattoo under the skin, effecting the choices I made therein I've never wanted marriage & babies though I lovem, hate politicians always have you can shovem don't know nuthin bout what's going on & school never taught me that life was a marathon Wait on tha block til tha day that you die Or keep running through tha hurt & tha pain, to cross tha finish line. If we're gonna have our time. Coz all tha kings horses & all tha kings men aint gonna put us back together again And Tha cavalry aint comin to save me Gotta use ya own head, or you'll end up dead And I wanna know the rest of my story My story aint no Jackanory but everybodies got one, so hold the violins You can play tha blame game but its all just tha same, or grow a back bone face up & change things Life aint easy my friend, that's tha deal, don't have to be that way if ya wanna heal But Ya mummy & daddy probably just damaged souls, from their childhood too like you who knows who ya gonna blame when they're dead & gone, school for not teaching ya how to be a champion, Nobodys gonna come knock on ya door, silver tray with an invitation for The life that your wanting, that's down to you, waste it, give up, roll over if ya want too 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Whose gonna care if you don't give a damn, how ya gonna get to shine like I know that ya can Its hard to let go of what makes you a mess, I'm an addict of everything in life I confess. But all tha kings horses & all tha kings men aint gonna put us back together again And Tha cavalry aint comin to save me Gotta use ya own head, or you'll end up dead And I wanna know the rest of my story A dream only ends when you stop trying x 6 Don't call yaself a soldier a soldier is bolder, you're just a pussy with a chip on ya shoulder Aint dying in battle for somebody else, it's a war that you play in & die for yourself Why not try til you die coz there aint no shame, in trying to achieve tha greatness that goess with ya name Bring it, show tha world that ya so mighty fine & keep sweatin on tha dream ti tha day we get our time Coz all tha kings horses & all tha kings men aint gonna put us back together again And Tha cavalry aint comin to save me Gotta use ya own head, or you'll end up dead And I wanna know the rest of my story & so it be told our life was glorious……maybe one day?
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