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Reckless

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Skladba Reckless vyšla 9. května 2009 Duetti (Migration) na albu All In

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Datum vydání9. května 2009

ŠtítekDuetti (Migration)

JazykEnglish

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM82

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TEXTY

Texty

A lot of grievances and wish tales on the wrong ****

The K sound like greyhounds, stay long-winded

Weak starts, high school sweethearts, what's wrong with 'em?

Black snake moan, tree ate long, it's bone tissue

As I lay on side my son, he like, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

Won't consider marriage, few elusive habits, I'm gone

I been shot, I been stabbed, head like cheap liquor

I done slipped and got back on my feet like C. Billups

I done lost my money gamblin', loud mouth ramblin'

Did a lot of lines and my women couldn't stand it

**** killed my brother so I took him from his family

Then I got some tears in my face, now I'm branded

All I ever wanted was some money like Sandy

Louis Vuitton shades for my dame like fancy

Sweet face, then I lick her pussy like nasty

But I ain't like her boyfriend if you was just askin'

You might say I'm reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

Reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

You don't help your **** out? I'ma C-walk mine

I'm a blow blow dealer and my re-rock fine

Real slums in the south, off the streets I climb

High speed police chase, evaded three stop signs

On East Harrison, I ain't sayin' shit, you gotta perish him

Torn brothers, orange jumpers, all my **** perishin'

Couple blocks of purp smoke, I'ma hit up Larry then

I'm automatic tough, ain't no backin' up

My mama say, "You lay low, you gotta back it up"

Knight, I got no name, sell a lot of cocaine

Shab hit the air like the flare, say it's propane

The south, no game, stay all sections

Call country, get ugly, take your face out extra

So while I'm winnin', I just figure I should make y'all better

I'ma make y'all cheddar

'Cause y'all **** fuckin' around

My cell is Kevin, I ain't fuckin' around

You might say I'm reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

Reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

Money hungry, junkie, I ain't never got enough

Poker game, poker face, poke your face, try your luck

Lock and get to sparkin' in your party, you ain't gotta duck

Plastic with a steel tip, shit like a thermometer

Listerine clean up the blood, Comet to vomit up

I don't even spit, I shit, call me a vomiter

Plus my other social worker never knew what time it was

Job on the job so the supervisor fired her

Teflon fully, gunpowder freely

Your camp cracked open, sunflower seeds

I got rush hour, lunch hour, touch dollar needs

My gun follow me and live in my apartment

I clutch her by the ass cheek and slip her in compartments

Honey, I shrunk the kids, you ain't seen this

Whole top floor disappear without a meanin'

Great machine, laser beam, all it do is shriek

You might say I'm reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

Reckless when the stainless out

This was ever since you came around

Tryna keep my card covered while the chips are down

Hopin' I could turn the game around

Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name

You know 'em by they work name, I know 'em by they birth name

Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name

You know 'em by they work name, I know 'em by they birth name

Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name

You know 'em by they work name, I know 'em by they birth name

Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name

You know 'em by they work name, I know 'em by they birth name

Written by: Kevin Gilyard

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