paroles de chanson Omwa - Switch the MC

I fell off
woke up in the trash
With the thoughts they disregard
Like they playing cards got a 6
Go fish, Nigga pass
know his Forecast
Not to last or make it past
the first round or two

Low blow, shots to the abdominal
Yet he shows guts brush it off
But his Liver still fucked
From the last shot
Put your glass up

We lucked out only got his will to
keep him standing till the last round
Then go and buy the bar out
Toast to all the niggers slaving for that fucking bread
Never slacking stay prepared
Fuck the acting do instead
Zal we been spraying lead
N rockin heads
Since 98 like chardoné and marvin gaye
tell me dont it feel so great

On my way to something better
Well i hope so coz own soul getting so cold
And the poe poe got us locked never down bro
Gringos get levitated
Never down bro stay elevated

You know better thoughts through darker times
She stay medicated like half time
And prayed to god like all time
Never changed shit so we ride out
Like ride or die like all the time

On my way to something better
Its what were ment to be believe
But I Really hope its the latter
So we ride out

Cloud surf
Searching the answer

Dad's been a deadbeat
Mums had her heart hurt
Burnt Into my iris
N i wish
That i was never like this
This... this... this... this

(Omwa omwa)

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