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Destiny
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Destiny adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Cole Whirl Records tarafından 1 Ocak 2010 tarihinde yayınlandıBarely Holding On
1 Ocak 2010
FirmaCole Whirl Records
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BPM85
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Valence
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Here we come
Whoa
Yo
I'm a sip away from ending it all
Staring at the wall, blowed
No love no more, it's hot but it's so cold
And I'm sitting here thinking about me something shady
Maybe if I pull it off, shit'll switch to gravy
In reality, laws'll splatter me cause I ain't 'bout the jokes
Ask my folks up in the south, you know it's all possible
I catch a **** down bad when he come home
His daughter sitting on my lap chatting with his yellowbone
Underneath the smoke in the room sits the villain
I'm chilling, trying to plot on a million with God forgiving
We living up in the last days
Soulja Boy, I see you up in the pathway
We all war and I figure I'll be quicker than him
Get to spitting 'fore he even know what hit him
Should've seen how them hollows flipped him
Assassin, ****, like Walter Servick
But even Walter got murdered, some say that he deserved it
Take everything I love and all my possessions
All I'ma need is a mask and a weapon
Shoot this bitch up like a old wild western
I was destined to run this here, you heard me?
Take everything I love and all my possessions
All I'ma need is a mask and a weapon
Shoot this bitch up like a old wild western
I was destined to run this here, you heard me?
It seems I'll never see the light of day, I'm in my hideaway
Trying to smoke my life away, I hope for brighter days
I don't think you understand, I'm off my rocker already
I go to sleep while clutching bottles of vodka
I got to make me some money, date me some honeys who paid
'Cause these days all I know is broke ass babes
But they be fine, so I'm inclined to get my knob polished
But that don't be putting dollars in my pockets
I'm dreaming of rockets and starships and a world that don't care
Your people'll try to play you, betray you, it's unfair
Our women, they don't believe in us
And most of these hoes are seasoners
Or they thinking they deceiving us
I'm in my living room, blowed, off in my leather chair
Playing with my teddy bear
Smith & Wesson shoot nine times and I only need nine
'Cause I'm pulling off mine, point blank, it's not a game
I got the flame in this drought, these **** crying
'Cause they paying twenty-five for a dime
And I'm sitting here laughing at they stupid ass
Tell me you sorry and kiss my ring and you can pass
Through the underworld
Take everything I love and all my possessions
All I'ma need is a mask and a weapon
Shoot this bitch up like a old wild western
I was destined to run this here, you heard me?
Take everything I love and all my possessions
All I'ma need is a mask and a weapon
Shoot this bitch up like a old wild western
I was destined to run this here, you heard me?
Hate and control
People, we hate and control
People, we hate and control
People, we hate and control
Written by: Shawn Anthony Wright
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