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Chuck Strangers - Sunset Park (Official Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuck Strangers
Chuck Strangers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Che Jessamy
Che Jessamy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Strangers
Chuck Strangers
Producer

Lyrics

Hell after hell, spliff after spliff Keep the pain quelled, my fingers on the cliff Lord forbid I slip, when the end of the chance to walk as a man Tears get tall, we dance, my father was advanced He's still a mortal man My own vision I planned, was yet to understand How deep his teachers ran And how they in the swine, or how I'm getting mine I hear his voice when it's raining, broad shoulders, home training All we know is maintaining, begging the yellow bacon Stepping greatness, I was begging, waiting for the sky to fall Or maybe for a lot of coal, now it's on the floor Tell me when to go, collect two hundred dollars Where the forty water, he was off the rosy When there was a ship hoppin', I was getting right 3 a.m. down, no trimmer, in the green lights (deep here I see him go) Hell after hell, spliff after spliff Keep the pain quelled, my fingers on the cliff Lord forbid I slip, when the end of the chance to walk as a man Hell after hell, spliff after spliff Keep the pain quelled, my fingers on the cliff Lord forbid I slip, when the end of the chance to walk as a man (deep here I see him go) Flying on views of Osaka Bay Fifty loops a day, till I'm on my way Vision-less, counting bucks, scanning paper cuts Fingers bandaged up, by which one is fucked, what the punny is Feeding Psalms for like a hundred years, unafraid and unaware I know the devil near, he like to shape ship Bad and he ain't get back on your fake shit That's why we out the way, my head throbbing off the Alize That's why I can't even hear what they say (deep here I see him go) Do the beats by Drake, I'm on my own time The wheels are lining, shit ain't science We just grinding, you should try it Been working on my album, you should buy it Weak niggas gon' fright, they eat thick though I'm not concerned with their feelings, I'm on my own path, looking for my own healing Silo-cyber mirror, velling with the dealers Broke a worth of millions, I'ma be off to one chilling, with my niggas (deep here I see him go) Hell after hell, spliff after spliff Keep the pain quelled, my fingers on the cliff Loathe that I slip, let me another chance to walk as a man Hell after hell, spliff after spliff Keep the pain quelled, my fingers on the cliff Loathe that I slip, let me another chance to walk as a man (deep here I see him go)
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