Tekst Utworu

Aw damn they're ruthless 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-9 kids in my family tree And i've been Poor my whole damn life But i aint crying My life's sweet I say: You- i dont know what its like 2 be You- i dont know what its like 2 be You- i dont know what its like 2 be You- i dont know what its like 2 be Oh wont you tell me How could you know Oh wont you tell me Ahhhhhhhhhh No say story No sad story No sad story BRinging mE down Come on man You- i donT know what its like 2 be You- i dont know what its like 2 be YoU- i dont know what itS like 2 be You- i dont know what Its like 2 be Damn ive seen some fine asS girls Been around the whole damn world Me and my brothers Going wild on the streets Me and my brothers Going wild On the beach Oh wont you tell me How could you know Oh wont you tell me Ahhhhhhhhhh No say story No sad story No sad story Bringing me Down Damn my pops like cassius clay Helping people round the way And we've been poor Because of that But all my "fly boys" Got my back I say: You- i dont know what its like 2 be You- i dont know what its like 2 be Oh wont you tell me Ahhhhhhhhhh No say story No sad story No sad story No sad story I dont know what its like 2 be I dont know what its like 2 be I dont know what its like 2 be I dont know what its like 2 be You Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Writer(s): Peter Perdichizzi, James Book, Adam Paskowitz, Tony Asher, Brian Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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