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Bubba Sparxxx
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Intro
作詞:Ruben Bailey, Patrick L Brown, Warren Anderson Mathis, Raymon Ameer Murray, Rico R Wade
{Optimism, about the faith of the people That have accepted of the mission of improbable To become some particle Purged by the discourage of suffering Anger, hate, vengeance and war It's tough to explain, debate the men or explore But I die straight to the core}
{In an implosion of introspection so quiet It can deafen you Yet breathe breath into the sinner's lungs Of the most tempered thug Tease a bull that has been dragged through the mud With a point from the head of a heavy weight}
{From the cold detailed reality Of high graphite missin' meat in a butcher trap To the grand Negro's flights of fancy From the abstract mind of a hip hop super nerd As long as the truth is heard The truth must be spoken}
{My youth passed me smokin' and drinkin' Drinkin' and smokin' A life that to most may seem dream like But rarely are things what the seem like We ain't tight unless y'all tight Might bless me and all types}
{But it's all wrong The goal is for all growns to be sat upon by true kings All pretenders must fall into the fathoms Of their own character flaws But as long as we attempt to fool ourselves We are not yet free}
All in once say it, Bubba K now Here to doubt, where's today? 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 On the Grey Hound, sittin' in the back on top close to 8 pounds Run for a innocent town that I can shake down Passed the Mississippi, I'm swimmin' in the Great Lakes now Made it this far, but I still I can't escape now Law ran in back in the A town And all I'm worth Is all that ain't found
My brother in Denver used to do a 'lil dirt Maybe through him I can move a 'lil work Can't produce a walk I produce a 'lil smirk Shop at Wal-Mart, new shoes and a shirt Tried to call mama, said she denied the call It seems she don't smoke the shit I provide for y'all Try to doze off with PM Tylenol Jus' move a huge piece till I can't smile at all
Not yet free Not yet free Not yet free Not yet free
Continuin' my voyage, in the Colorado Folks live life but not with my bravado I know that this pill is hard for you to swallow More pig shit in which for you to wallow I'm posted up here, at least until tomorrow Get a pound of Buffalo Nik's that you can swallow Only thing I'm holdin' is pain as you can borrow Just a whole pocket of change for your sorrow
Lotta kat'z busted But they can't find the hop Lotta kat'z hustlin' But they ain't tryin' to stop On the open road Now is not the time to flock The buzz is formulating Jimmy now it's time to drop
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