Dirty Laundry - Breadwin Deville: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Breadwin Deville

Dirty Laundry

Hip-Hop/Rap

Dirty Laundry adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Corrapollo Lyvewire tarafından 1 Ocak 2008 tarihinde yayınlandıDirty Laundry

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AlbümDirty Laundry

Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 2008

FirmaCorrapollo Lyvewire

LanguageEnglish

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Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM78

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As I take a whiff of this midnight breeze

These thoughts come with ease

Tennessee and lemon squeeze

Gives me exactly what I need

So I sit and I visit a psychiatrist with my thoughts

And answer half so long I fought

With all these feelings held inside

And look like a nowhere when I'm lost

I've observed for many moons

Since I was suicidal I could leave this doom

Hand in this room but somehow I knew

It followed no matter what I tried to hope

Without hope don't choke so can't smoke

To ease the pain so novocaine I take in the heavy dose

But lately I'm realizing that if I keep writing

And providing the world with real talk

That one day I'll be a light so with high hopes this pen

I release these thoughts from within

Knowing one day I can win

And leave alone this life of sin

But until then I got to fight back these feelings to slay

Until then I got to think of a better way

To make some money but making money

Ain't the only one of my problems

I've been looking for a record deal

I'm better off looking for bin Laden

Many nights in my life I cry

'Cause things just ain't been right

But I grip the pen, I grip it tight

And then I write about my life

Whether the good or the bad past

That's coming back to haunt me

I grab my ink and pad

And I air out my dirty laundry

Many nights in my life I cry

'Cause things just ain't been right

But I grip the pen, I grip it tight

And then I write about my life

Whether the good or the bad past

That's coming back to haunt me

I grab my ink and pad

And I air out my dirty laundry

I'm a hustler that struggles

That's like a pimp with no hoes

I've been broke ever since

I chose to not push clothes

It makes me think: what the fuck am I thinking?

I should be slanging

Think about what you say one day

When you have been drinking

Man fuck that, I see that this the only way

For me to get some currency

And not be B to the R-O-K-E

Why couldn't I have been born

With a silver spoon up in my mouth

And not had to worry about maintaining my damn paper route

Well that's the way that it is

So suck it up and keep rapping

And working 9 to 5 to pay for studio transactions

'Cause that's what you got to do

Then that's what you got to do

Shit, I'm sitting here telling you do that

That ain't what I got to do

I could push a brick or hit a lick

And come up quicker than my dick

Around some high-getter legs split

Me in between her hips

Yeah, but then you might be doing a bid

And tell me how could you live without your trusty pen

Many nights in my life I cry

'Cause things just ain't been right

But I grip the pen, I grip it tight

And then I write about my life

Whether the good or the bad past

That's coming back to haunt me

I grab my ink and pad

And I air out my dirty laundry

Many nights in my life I cry

'Cause things just ain't been right

But I grip the pen, I grip it tight

And then I write about my life

Whether the good or the bad past

That's coming back to haunt me

I grab my ink and pad

And I air out my dirty laundry

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