paroles de chanson 22 - Tunji Ige

Mic check, Mic check
(Clapping and clicking)
Alright
Ready
How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Because there′s life to be living it
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you're 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy
I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind
In the new school, a definition of a ruler
Measure the Kama Sutra, going in, that′s how I do ya
Less than fatalis when affixiated by my [?]
Scrapping the book of sins, I [?] [?] of a [?]
While you [?] up in the wishing well
I was taught to get it on my own and give 'em hell
Not the type to gossip, not the one to kiss and tell
But I'd rather give ′em gems, than I′d rather go and sell, I mean
I don't want to take this music shit lightly
All these hoes are saying [?] drugs don′t excite me
Got a little fame, and they trying to indict me
Geez, Geez, I'm gonna end up like that nigga Chris Lighty
Is it, is it violated when a nigga spit the truth?
Don′t spit the crap, I'mma snap tracks in the booth
Young T, got a lot to gain, I ain′t sip and move hoe
Oh, they want to drive? They want to whip? I'm in tune though
I assumed that you was a rebel from the womb up
Friends teasing us, telling you to get a room, no
Tell me about your goals, how you feeling, what you fiend for?
We grind, not the time, I'll be staring at the moon though
The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you′re 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy
I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind
How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)
Because there′s life to be living it
(Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time)