paroles de chanson
I
remember
I
was
sleepin'
where
that
floor
lay
Crunch
time,
sat
up
on
em
like
it's
core
day
You
can
get
this
truth
for
free,
but
this
talent
is
for
pay
I
don't
do
the
games,
you
ain't
my
wife,
I
ain't
for
play
Don't
let
that
go
over
your
head
like
toupee
You
see
the
fruit,
but
I
ain't
soft,
I
ain't
No
parfait
I
chopped
it
up
with
God
at
BP
on
a
Sunday
Now
pass
me
the
wine
and
the
cracker,
I'm
tryna
partake
Name
someone
from
the
country
that
Go
harder
than
this
Eat
the
beat
like
ribs,
I
put
my
heart
up
in
this
I
be
droppin'
knowledge
like
no
one
smarter
than
him
Protected
by
my
G,
nobody
harder
than
him
Feel
like
I'm
fallin'
again
Ran
off
on
the
plug,
but
I
need
to
call
Him
again
And
I
don't
like
when
I
sin
But
I
gotta
keep
it
real,
I'll
probably
do
it
again
I'm
just
thankful
I
can
breathe
another
day
homie
It's
the
home
of
the
saints
they
might
pray
for
you,
then
prey
on
you
Speedin'
down
49,
we
was
wildin'
Devil
on
my
back,
passin'
out
while
I
was
drivin
Thanking
God
I
survived
that
Now
I
done
made
some
moves
that
everybody
surprised
at
If
you
ain't
put
in
the
work,
then
why
you
askin'
where
mine's
at
Tryna
charge
it
to
my
past,
I'ma
have
to
decline
that
Get
mine
back
How
you
stabbed
me
in
my
back
after
you
asked
Me
for
favors?
I
had
to
cut
you
off
the
team,
I
had
to
put
You
on
waivers
Cause
you
was
eatin',
but
you
wasn't
puttin
Food
on
the
table
I
keep
a
blick
and
keep
a
bible,
just
in
case
It
get
dangerous,
yeah
Feel
like
I'm
fallin'
again
Ran
off
up
on
the
plug,
but
I
need
to
call
Him
again
Feel
like
I'm
fallin'
again
But
I
gotta
keep
it
real,
I'll
probably
do
it
again
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