paroles de chanson Hard Liquor - Garvi
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uncle
Phil,
Bill
Cosby
on
his
way
to
jail,
things
ain't
sitting
well
Yea
i
mentioned
em,
they
were
my
fathers
while
growing
up
My
real
one
took
his
time
showing
up
I
ain't
throwing
no
shade,
i
just
speak
the
truth
I
never
once
ask
him
what
he
been
through
They
tell
i
got
too
much
pride
Not
tripping
on
shit,
my
shoe
laces
tied
Look
I
ain't
really
focused
on
my
spot,
i
care
if
my
mother
is
broke
or
not
I
ain't
positive
boy,
i
lose
hope
a
lot
Chuggin
the
henny
to
cope
a
lot
Nigga
wanted
to
go
to
the
nba,
now
I'm
receiving
my
mba,
what
a
ride
Afraid
of
what's
coming
up
next
Don't
drop
the
ball,
i
guess
that's
the
catch
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
This
bottle
only
thing
feeling
me
Ain't
None
of
y'all
real
as
me
I
know
this
ain't
what
y'all
came
to
see
I'm
fucked
up
and
it's
plain
to
see
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Think
i
need
clarity,
Whip
the
chevy
bumping
Therapy
Things
ain't
going
well,
i
gotta
clear
my
mind
Anomaly
i
never
been
defined
I'll
be
throwing
shade
until
i
get
my
shine
Unassisted,
change
don't
come
with
dimes
I
done
lost
respect
for
myself,
now
I'm
talking
to
a
bottle...
Feeling
emotioned
af,
Lost
the
flow
but
I
picked
it
back
up
I'm
different
now,
these
niggas
new
to
me
I'm
dying,
use
this
as
my
eulogy
Truthfully,
i
don't
have
time
for
women
it
seems
Already
been
fuckin
the
girl
of
my
dreams
I
blew
it,
let
her
slip
right
threw
the
seams
I
knew
it,
disappointment,
speak
it
fluent
I'm...
unlucky
like
tribal
curses
Not
holy
enough
for
these
Bible
verses
I'm
not
Adam,
unless
you
mean
Adam
West
Real
nigga,
I'm
Batman
in
the
flesh
Forward
movement,
but
i
move
in
inches
Not
slowing
down
until
this
hoe
get
finished
Need
my
chicken
and
green
like
popeye
and
spinach
Man
I'm
drunk
as
hell,
Please
mind
ya
bidness
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
This
bottle
only
thing
feeling
me
Ain't
None
of
y'all
real
as
me
I
know
this
ain't
what
y'all
came
to
see
I'm
fucked
up
and
it's
plain
to
see
This
hard
liquor
be
calling
me
Hard
liquor
be
calling
me
1 Grounded Penguin (Intro)
2 Sick
3 Honest
4 Gutta
5 Labels
6 Light Me Up
7 Fuck Around
8 Father's Day
9 Hard Liquor
10 Love & Hate
11 Live a Little
12 Eddie Mac
13 Soul Talk
14 Flying Penguin (Graduation)
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