paroles de chanson December - Bugzy Malone
24
hours
in
the
same
place
Told
'em
I
need
me
a
vaca'
I
never
get
'round
to
the
vaca'
Bank
statements
making
me
lazy
Every
day
payday
I
stopped
eating
meat
in
'18
still
I
got
a
full
plate
Ya
never
know
when
a
beef
can
go
off
I
didn't
wanna
show
off
but
when
you're
the
first
in
I
need
their
hearts
to
beat
when
they
see
me
in
person
They
can't
drink
from
my
table
if
they're
not
putting
the
work
in
She
was
at
home
in
bed,
I'm
busy
flirting
Weekends,
I've
got
the
weekdays
merging,
I
swear
I'm
just
tryna
keep
waves
in
my
hair,
I
Wanna
make
'em
record
or
hold
their
torch
in
the
air,
why?
'Cause
I
feel
alive
when
it
all
lights
up
Let
my
enemies
know
that
I
don't
give
a
fuck
When
I
swore
to
myself
that
I'd
never
look
down
when
I
first
climbed
I've
done
well
for
an
ex
gang
member
And
I've
done
bits
and
bobs
Just
like
what
Montana
done
to
Rebenga
I'm
one
of
the
last
ones
standing
Everyone's
dead
or
in
jail
now
And
I've
got
trauma
that
creeps
up
on
me
That
I
try
not
to
remember
I
was
born
in
December,
five
days
before
Christmas
day
Haunted
by
the
ghost
of
the
Christmas
past
Didn't
wanna
blind
him
so
I
kept
my
wrist
tilted
this
way
I'm
not
afraid
to
drop
to
my
knees
and
pray
'Cause
I
never
thought
that
I'd
overcome
this
pain
I
was
born
in
December,
five
days
before
Christmas
day
Haunted
by
the
ghost
of
the
Christmas
past
Didn't
wanna
blind
him
so
I
kept
my
wrist
tilted
this
way
I'm
not
afraid
to
drop
to
my
knees
and
pray
'Cause
I
never
thought
that
I'd
overcome
this
pain
Yo,
I've
been
studying
psychology
'Cause
I
didn't
wanna
go
and
see
a
psychiatrist
Thank
God
she
accepted
my
apology
'Cause
I
don't
even
think
I
could
do
none
of
this
From
day
one,
she
proven
herself
Back
when
I
couldn't
get
shoes
off
the
shelf
Back
when
I
couldn't
even
get
into
the
club
Didn't
pop
bottles,
never
have
Louis
on
my
belt
I'm
ready
to
make
a
commitment
I've
got
trainers
coming
on
a
shipment
I've
got
an
M
in
one
account
and
an
M
that
I
put
into
the
crib,
are
you
listening?
Me
and
these
rappers
are
different
'cause
most
of
these
rappers
chat
fiction
Me,
I'm
just
telling
a
story,
the
type
that
will
go
down
in
history
This
is
December
I
told
'em
I
needed
a
choir
Plus
I'm
thinking
out
loud
so
I'm
gonna
need
quiet
I
hope
that
I
made
'em
proud
but
I
bet
they
deny
it
I
been
practicing
patience,
let
me
apply
it
I
haven't
been
posting,
I've
not
been
replying
There's
a
lot
of
moving
parts
so
I
needed
some
time
I
already
believe,
I
don't
need
a
sign
I
already
know
the
reason
I
shine
Was
looking
for
symptoms
online
Emotional
instability,
impulsive
behaviour
Rage,
sorrow,
borderline
personality
It's
a
disorder
but
it's
important
'Cause
without
that
I
just
blend
in
I'm
just
brave
enough
to
say
it
out
loud,
I'm
not
unpretending
When
I
was
on
road,
they
say
I
was
mad
And
that
was
cuckoo,
he
had
to
be
bad
Now
that
I'm
famous,
I've
had
to
change
the
way
that
I
think
And
the
way
that
I
act
Emotionally
switched
off,
I'm
only
just
fixing
it
now
I've
gotta
thank
my
girl
for
sticking
around
and
holding
me
up
'Cause
I
coulda
drowned
and
never
again
will
I
let
her
down
Responsibility
comes
with
a
crown
and
that's
why
I
always
frown
It
was
my
job
to
build
a
bridge
all
the
way
from
the
North
over
to
the
South
And
when
they
take
shots
I
watch
it
bounce
off
my
body
armour
I'm
Marcus
Aurelius,
Julius
Caesar,
used
to
suffer
with
seizures
I
guess
everyone's
vulnerable,
it's
what
you
do
with
the
struggle
though
Can't
believe
I've
got
trainers
in
JD
but
I
used
to
be
criminal
29
years
in
December
but
this
one
is
a
miracle
I've
done
well
for
an
ex
gang
member
And
I've
done
bits
and
bobs
Just
like
what
Montana
done
to
Rebenga
I'm
one
of
the
last
ones
standing
Everyone's
dead
or
in
jail
now
And
I've
got
trauma
that
creeps
up
on
me
That
I
try
not
to
remember
I
was
born
in
December,
five
days
before
Christmas
day
Haunted
by
the
ghost
of
the
Christmas
past
Didn't
wanna
blind
him
so
I
kept
my
wrist
tilted
this
way
I'm
not
afraid
to
drop
to
my
knees
and
pray
'Cause
I
never
thought
that
I'd
overcome
this
pain
I
was
born
in
December,
five
days
before
Christmas
day
Haunted
by
the
ghost
of
the
Christmas
past
Didn't
wanna
blind
him
so
I
kept
my
wrist
tilted
this
way
I'm
not
afraid
to
drop
to
my
knees
and
pray
'Cause
I
never
thought
that
I'd
overcome
this
pain
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