MC Chris - Ditched paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Ditched - MC Chris



It was macdougal in manhattan that's when it really started
I was served a glass of wine without even being carded
So i partied on the barley was a beast on the yeast
Graduation drank champagne heckled bill cosby's speech
Holiday inn hollywood i would wallow in gin
Watched ladies at the pool that i never saw swim
Moved back in with my parents in a high rise that's high maintenance
Waited tables at houlihans met waiters who get libations
When they bellowed get the hell out we'd find bars that stayed open
Hope i don't wake my folks if they knew my heart would be Broken
I guess it already was and that's why i'm always so buzzed
Can't confront all the crud what i want's to be loved
Detective dad solved the case of the disappearing liquid
Wanted him to feel how it felt wanted to see we're both addicted
Sat me down said, "your mother thinks you're drinking too much
I just want you to think about it you're too young for a crutch."
Mom found my marijuana dad delivered decrees
You get out of my house if you be smokin da weed
I said you're a hypocrite that's addicted as well
You've been drunk my whole life it's like i'm living in hell
He said i should grow up maybe corral a career
They left i'm bereft a hefty bag full of fear
The doorman took my stuff to a tougher side of town
The house of broken balls was a squall in which i drowned
No joke we did coke in some copious clumps
It was followed by a hollow got us down in the dumps
Played turkok 64 till my roomie erased my save
Was a loser in a war where the winner was a wave
Wake and bake two street steaks after dinner digestif
Liquor at the local bar that is just across the street
Every day i'd get a beer sometimes i'm passed a xanax
Take several tabs of acid, didn't see the disadvantage
On a lark with a lamb who likes slammin sambuca
Bewitched me the she ditched me what a bitchy bazooka
Hailed a cab, it's a trap, long before the google map
Dropped me off where they sell heroin it's an arrow in the back
Called my buddy michael they all called him mike d
Ex-member of cult found no fault i could see
Waited in the streetlight cross streets keepin me comp
About to lose my life because i'm dangerously drunk
Double vision, got no balance or my bearings i'm buried
He comes around corner mustn't tarry starts to carry
Barely got to our block i heard the sound from behind
To this day i hear a jogger i'm brought back to that time
We were surrounded by glocks one glistened a glare
I closed my eyes so tight i was so frightened and scared
Steel was in my stomach heater rests against my head
Took my wallet, punched my friend, hurried off like thoroughbreds



Writer(s): Christopher Ward


MC Chris - MC Chris Is Dreaming
Album MC Chris Is Dreaming
date de sortie
30-09-2016




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