SubNoize Souljaz feat. Potluck & Twiztid - Funeral paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Funeral - SubNoize Souljaz feat. Potluck & Twiztid



Your funeral nothin is for sure no one ever noes when it's time to go,
Your funeral nothin is for sure non one ever noes when it's time to go.
Was livin life without worry while haters comin to hurt me,
I was sent on a visious mission I'm hopin you heard me,
I disguised it with blunts livin life around sluts,
And while the haters be jealous then be all on our nuts, it's the method of madness I smoke and act a fool,
I'm a bum I'm a drunk I'm a stoner just like you,
High school I was fourteen had blunts from the bama, believe i was bout my bangin no more things than santa, fightin with the essays on every other thursday,
They class was next to mine and my skin was hershey,
Never goona be a bitch the game taught me never snitch, momma said never go broke over a bitch,
Tried to live on tight pay do everything the right way, hitch hiking on survival had to ride the devils highway, god will you forgive me come down and save my soul,
Death is here today don't got another day to go.
Your funeral nothing is for sure no one ever knows when it's time to go,
Your funeral nothin is for sure no one ever knows when it's time to go.
I was nothin depressed contimplatin suicide,
So down on my self sometimes I wanted to die,
Then when I learned to make music all my pain just went away,
My whole attitude changed I started having good days,
I tried to live right by treating people with respect,
I tried to spread peace like when the hippies protest
I tried to live my life happy without steppin on your toes,
I tried to make us all get along friends or foes,
Yo I could keep a secret I can make you feel worth it,
I can make you feel special and I made it my purpose, because I know what it's like when your feeling down and alone,
No where to go parents fightin so I don't wanna go home, not a snake I stay humble,
Never cold to another but now it's my time to go like the snow in the summer,
So when I'm gone like king kong put the purple in the bong,
Don't be sad I was glad we had fans singin along,
It's over now my dead bodies layin on the ground,
I'm lookin down as I'm risin like the sun above the town, Then I'm gone like poof no more josh just the cd,
So the last time you saw me is now the last time you see me.
Your funeral nothin is for sure no one ever knows when it's time to go.
What will they say up at my funeral,
When I go who will know I lived it to the limit taking every turn up on this road,
At my funeral what will they say,
What will they say when I'm buried one day,
What will they say up at my funeral,
When I go who will know I lived it to the limit taken every turn up on this road,
At my funeral what will they say,
What will they say when I'm buried one day.
Think there's a line in life,
And since I died tonight I'll find out if I was right,
I hope I get to make it up into the limeless flight,
But if I don't and I go to hell just know that I'm alright,
I'll keep it burnin bright,
I know the devils been tryng to get with me for some years,
In different forms and different people swear to god there my peers,
But they tore me into pieces my position is here,
And there's nothin you can do to me to make it dissapear, even though you're sittin at my funeral starin at my casket,
My legasy lives on and to this day I'm everlastin,
Now you kneeling next to me cryin lookin me right in my face,
Trying to wait hopin that it's all just a mistake,
And I awake all because your prayers and your faith, forever I'm locked in your soul for the music I make,
And if you wait for me here I'll be back with the green, and we can sit back and live it all over again remember.
Your funeral nothin is for sure no one ever knows when it's time to go.
Bless me father please and let it all be a bad dream,
I'm on my back in the casket with the ceiling above me, I'm motionless and this numbless allows no function,
So my hands are crossed in this box that I'm stuck in, there's talking and voices unfamilier to me at a distince,
But as they become closer they grow in clarity,
Speakin about burying me with my headstone,
To mark my memory I hear them crying and they won't let go,
It doesn't make it easy when you can't return,
But still I have so many things to learn,
And teach the listeners who would listen with such a love and conviction,
And purchase the product over the counter without prescriptions,
And now my vision is a double wide hollow,
Velvet interior with the pollycotton pillow,
To rest my head upon while my spirit is goin,
And lingers above my body while the choir's singing a song.



Writer(s): Jamie Spaniolo, Paul Methric, Chris Paul Elliott, Joshua Leiderman, James Nnaemeka Iii Kerri


SubNoize Souljaz feat. Potluck & Twiztid - Underground Collabos
Album Underground Collabos
date de sortie
10-02-2012



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