paroles de chanson Lover - Francesco Giglio

Make the decision
I need you here tonight
Come on now baby
I want you by my side
That guy's in trouble
If he don't let you come
Cause I'm a gangster
I could turn on my gun

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Rappers in line, ready to spit rap
What the funk, why not, everybody wanna rap
So I guess I gotta drop it like it's hot
Ain't nothin' to it, like done did
West Coast generals, cult mental
You niggas want a G life, you think you can be like
Let me show you motherfuckers what it see like

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Mmm, sometimes I dream
I'm in a better world
But in the streets
We're fighting more and more
Cause we're defending
What we call it right
But still we stand
For the true sense of life

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We like to hop in bandannas on vogues
And rob out of town niggas at award shows
Now as far as the war goes
If you got beef with me, everybody got some bullet holes
This ain't no motherfuckin' movie script
This the life of gangsta Crip, punk bitch

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