paroles de chanson Bad Boys - Morrisson
I
wake
up
and
I
stare
at
the
ceiling
I'm
alive
what
a
beautiful
feeling
I
should
be
dead
or
in
jail
But
I'm
alive
and
enjoying
my
freedom
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I
stepped
in
looking
like
millions
That's
cause
I
really
made
millions
I'm
a
self
made
boss
and
my
bros
Will
take
that
loss
(like
say
no
more)
I'll
take
a
mans
girlfriend
just
like
I
take
mans
crop
My
black
tings
gassed
but
she
plays
it
cool
She
said
she
don't
fuck
white
boys
But
for
me
she'll
risk
it
and
break
the
rules
Do
the
mad
ting
and
watch
paid
in
full
My
Maltese
ting's
all
special
Hood
but
she
don't
act
ghetto
I
said
babe
can
we
fuck
in
my
Bentley
She
said
yes
we
can
sir
like
Geko
I
got
rich
in
trap
then
pretended
that
I
did
it
in
rap
They
got
rich
in
rap
then
pretended
they
did
it
in
trap
The
worlds
gone
mad,
nah
really
the
worlds
gone
mad
I
really
went
to
war
with
my
ends
and
Big
Dill's
really
had
my
back
Still
with
the
gang,
still
with
the
Mali's
& Akkis
Still
move
bricks
in
cabbies
Still
bag
all
my
guns
like
Andy
I'm
an
OG
but
I'm
still
active
I
can
still
make
your
grow
go
missing
When
you're
sniffing
up
my
coke
that's
the
only
time
You
should
have
your
nose
in
my
business
Fam
on
my
mobile
phone
won't
stop
ringing
Man
keep
ringing
my
phone
off
Then
they
call
me
when
they
want
favors
So
fuck
it
I'm
switching
my
phone
off
Fuck
it
put
my
phone
on
flight
mode
Jump
on
the
flight
then
leave
When
my
man
need
me
I'm
there
in
a
second
But
when
I
need
them
they
play
hide
and
seek
It's
a
been
violent
week
Further
more
it's
been
a
violent
life
I
ain't
into
domestic
violence
But
my
girl
brings
out
my
violent
side
You
got
your
head
kicked
in
Then
you
backed
down
and
swallowed
your
pride
When
I
got
stabbed
up
and
shot
up
I
got
up
And
didn't
stop
riding
till
I
left
an
opp
fried
I
wake
up
and
I
stare
at
the
ceiling
I'm
alive
what
a
beautiful
feeling
I
should
be
dead
or
in
jail
But
I'm
alive
and
enjoying
my
freedom
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I've
had
war
after
war
I've
been
settling
score
after
score
I've
been
on
lick
after
lick
after
lick
I've
been
kicking
down
door
after
door
Blud
I
lost
friend
after
friend
And
I
lost
mate
after
mate
Some
of
them
died
in
the
field
But
most
of
them
hotting
a
snake
Hang
tight,
my
heart
colder
than
Russia
In
the
streets
nobody
loves
ya
I
trust
my
friend
more
than
my
brother
I
need
my
gun
more
than
my
mother
I
slipped
and
got
hurt
by
the
opps
It's
my
own
fault
I
deserve
what
I
got
But
I
rid
and
I
rid
and
I
rid
till
I
got
him
back
Then
I
hurt
all
his
squad
Don't
fuck
with
my
money,don't
fuck
with
my
pride
Don't
fuck
with
my
fam
I
can
sign
most
of
these
English
rappers
On
God
I
can
cover
their
salaries
I
had
so
much
bricks
in
the
trap
All
my
bruddas
shaking
and
panicking
I'm
in
my
van
doing
a
wheelie
Cause
of
the
weight
of
the
bricks
in
the
back
of
it
I
blew
hundreds
of
racks
in
them
clubs
Looking
back
man
that
shit
was
embarrassing
I'm
whiter
than
David
from
Dagenham
But
I
still
village
beat
man
like
an
African
Everyone's
got
a
gun,
but
not
everybody
is
banging
them
Cause
you
bought
a
gun
and
you
stashed
it
And
ever
since
then
it's
been
missing
like
Madeline
I
wake
up
and
I
stare
at
the
ceiling
I'm
alive
what
a
beautiful
feeling
I
should
be
dead
or
in
jail
But
I'm
alive
and
enjoying
my
freedom
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
I'm
undefeated
like
Tyson
Fury
But
I'm
feeling
like
Tommy
Egan
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