paroles de chanson Take Losses - Meekz
He
shook
me
and
he
put
me
down
And,
uh,
that's
boxing,
and
it's
life
as
well
It's
not
about
how
many
times
you
get
put
down
or
how
many
times
you
lose
or
win
It's
about
how
you
can
come
back
and
keep
getting
back
up
And
keep
moving
forward,
like
Rocky
said
Nothings
ever
gonna
be
easy
If
you
want
something
that's
very
hard
to
get
You're
gotta
have
to
sacrifice
and
dedicate
and
keep
pushing,
no
matter
what
And
never
let
anybody
tell
you
you
can't
Because,
tonight
again,
I've
shown
everyone
it's
very
possible
to
achieve
anything
you
ever
want
as
long
as
you
believe
it
You
ever
lost
it
all
and
had
to
get
it
all
back?
It's
got
me
lookin'
back
and
everything
was
all
mad
You've
gotta
know
the
roads
and
know
when
to
fall
back
This
time
I
want
it
all
and
it
ain't
all
chat,
born
mad
'Cah
mummy
took
my
chain
and
went
and
pawned
that
Life's
like
a
movie,
I
record
that
Dad
was
in
jail,
so
I
grew
up
callin'
Paul,
"Dad"
Sittin'
in
a
cell
with
a
porn
mag'
I'm
on
the
phone,
screws
peepin'
through
the
flat
Screamin'
like
Sabrina
for
some
mamba
for
your
cats
Scratch
scratch,
we
adapt
Point
one's
for
a
burn
pack
Shit,
I
was
comfy
on
the
wing,
you
probably
heard
that
And
when
you
come
from
the
roads
you
always
learn
that
And
even
if
I
could
I
wouldn't
turn
back
'Cah
everything
was
meant
to
be
I'd
do
99
years
for
my
nigga
Deezy
D
Kick
back,
write
a
book
and
direct
a
DVD,
like
this
ain't
no
DVD
This
the
realest
that
you've
seen
and
I'm
a
clever
breed
Shit,
I
can't
believe
we
had
to
bury
D
I
be
on
the
block,
go
shop,
pop
a
Cherry
B
I
was
reminiscin',
sippin'
Hennessy
More
than
so
memories,
the
energies
will
never
leave
My
nigga
BG,
SG,
he
be
sellin'
weed
Denka
the
Denk
put
me
on
my
feet,
slaps
on
repeat
Now
I'm
tryna
stay
free,
play
a
beat
It's
like
they
want
me
sprayin'
heat
back
up
in
jail,
on
repeat
Porridge
oats
and
Shredded
Wheat
Now
it's
out-of-town
trips
every
week
It's
not
a
loss
if
it's
a
lesson
You're
livin'
life
then
that's
a
blessin'
Show
her
love,
she
holds
your
weapon
Shinin'
anywhere
I
step
in
I
get
the
white
then
get
to
pressin'
From
Forest
Bank
to
Hendley
From
Hendley
I
went
to
Preston
Shit
can
be
depressin'
Is
you
'bout
that
life?
That's
the
question
Is
you
'bout
that
life?
That's
the
question
You're
either
croppin'
or
plottin'
They're
either
shottin'
or
robbin',
it's
not
a
problem
I
come
through
in
a
Batman,
lookin'
Gotham
It's
all
happenin'
You're
either
trappin'
or
baggin'
or
cling
wrappin'
I'll
get
used
for
stashin'
You've
got
a
job
then
that's
a
gaff
to
put
the
cash
in
I
lost
racks
and
never
looked
back
We
all
play
our
part,
even
hood
rats
Sittin'
in
the
trap
for
weeks,
they
run
maths
and
hold
stacks
And
plug
packs,
she'll
line
you
up
so
I
can
get
you
pushed
back
But
every
day
it's
peak
Where
we
at
you
better
do
somethin',
move
somethin'
Lick
a
move,
do
somethin'
Everybody's
active,
play
your
part,
no
slackin'
Everybody's
playin'
their
position,
that's
the
day
I'm
wishin'
Caught
up
in
the
system,
ain't
no
way
of
livin'
Sick
of
hittin'
kittens,
sick
of
seein'
cats
It's
a
catch,
we're
in
the
trap
Never
loved
the
roads
'cah
they
won't
love
you
back
My
young
G's
love
to
trap
Like
Kodak,
she's
got
a
monkey
on
her
back
And
if
I
robbed
you
then
you
won't
get
no
money
back
It's
not
a
loss
if
it's
a
lesson
You're
livin'
life
then
that's
a
blessin'
Show
her
love,
she
holds
your
weapon
Shinin'
anywhere
I
step
in
I
get
the
white
then
get
to
pressin'
From
Forest
Bank
to
Hendley
From
Hendley
I
went
to
Preston
Shit
can
be
depressin'
Is
you
'bout
that
life?
That's
the
question
Is
you
'bout
that
life?
That's
the
question
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