Pats - TRAINING DAY paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson TRAINING DAY - Pats



We all born on this Earth
But since birth, I've felt this curse
So I gotta work harder than the next man
I refuse to be a yes man
Taking orders from the next man up
Yo 'Em, I still don't give a fuck
Said imma do me and chill
What's real
Absolutely nothing
This that crack flow
Defeat a whack foe now he crow food
All this talkin' put me in a bad mood
I'm seein' red sorta like a baboon
I'm tired of these kids with the silver spoons
Actin' like buffoons, imma clear the room
Like a flash bang, it ain't a damn thang
I'll put you in your place
Chatham's Back, that's a shoutout to Ma$e
Out my way, that's a shoutout to Chris
Good fellas 'man, we diggin' the ditch
Got declined, wasn't feelin my pitch
Doesn't matter man cus life is a bitch
We ain't kids no more, every day is a chore
Imma rap til I'm gettin' pussy galore
Groupies on tour, who want it more
Pats Musik and we on the top floor
You wanna join but I ain't got room for more
We eatin' up these rappers I'mma fuckin' carnivore
We all born on this Earth
But since birth, I've felt this curse
So I gotta work harder than the next man
I refuse to be a yes man
Taking orders from the next man up
Yo 'Em, I still don't give a fuck
Said imma do me and chill
What's real
Absolutely nothing
You want war? Let's beef
You want beef? Come reach
I'll be chillin' on the beach smokin' reef
If you really want a piece
You better think twice
Pats baby and I'm nastier than head lice
They askin' what I sacrificed
A couple long nights to get the flow right
See me and rap, that's fishin' with dynamite
I'm so glad that I finally saw the light
Shades on cus that sun is bright
The kid's tight you can't fight it
Take my mic, I'mma riot, never quiet
Woah silence dude, you just some lion's food
And I'm hungry, bout to feast on 'em too
Bark back and violence ensues
I live life like I ain't got shit to lose
Lost a couple buddies, yeah I guess they pick and choose
Change friends like they change shoes
It's nothin' new I'mma roll wit it, they acidic
But I'm strapped with the tums
We all born on this Earth
But since birth, I've felt this curse
So I gotta work harder than the next man
I refuse to be a yes man
Taking orders from the next man up
Yo 'Em, I still don't give a fuck
Said imma do me and chill
What's real
Absolutely nothing



Writer(s): Clint Patrick


Pats - TRAINING DAY
Album TRAINING DAY
date de sortie
14-09-2022



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