paroles de chanson It Was - Yab-D feat. A.C Angel
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Not
ready
to
blow
off
the
dust
Let
it
sink,
let
it
rot,
let
it
rust
No
good,
all
lies,
no
trust
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Nah
I
don't
wanna
think
about
it,
don't
think
I'm
ready
To
talk
abt
my
pockets
when
they
weren't
really
that
heavy
To
talk
about
my
car
that
flipped
then
moving
to
the
Chevy
Inflatable
mattress,
there
was
no
food
inside
of
my
belly
God
damn,
a
little
boy
in
our
hands
An
accident,
absent
of
examples
to
be
a
man
Defiant,
non-compliant,
hard
for
me
to
hear
I
can't
And
now
I
stand,
expecting
all
the
flowers
every
fans
Medallions
Swishers,
diamonds,
riches,
and
the
trophies
And
a
million
dollar
mansion
to
feel
cozy
Headlights
flashing
from
the
foreigns
like
adobe
All
while
the
past
fades
away
better
than
Kobe
What
you're
listening
to
right
now
is
me
coping
Revisiting
the
memories,
praying
and
hoping
That
one
day
you'll
understand
why
I
am
so
broken
Why
did
a
little
boy
take
all
the
hate
and
let
it
soak
in
I
remember
how
I
always
felt
so
hopeless
Help
around
me
but
everyone
outta
focus
So
confused
about
what
could've
been
his
motive
So
they
acted
like
they
didn't
even
notice
So
all
I
could
do
is
sit
there
and
just
take
it
Go
up
to
my
room
lock
the
door
to
escape
it
A
different
shrink
every
month
in
attempts
to
save
it
He
picked
a
story,
switched
the
story,
changed
it,
and
replaced
it
Face
it,
you
and
I
were
a
broken
equation
Trying
to
find
the
answers
but
always
returning
vacant
You
did
nothing
for
me
but
indeed
you
taught
me
patience
And
thanks
to
you
the
prophet
inside
me
he
was
awakened
Amazing,
I
turned
out
despite
the
misinformation
That
I
would
never
amount
to
nothing
hallucinating
I
wanna
reach
the
top
and
catch
about
a
100
dubs
And
if
I
ever
do
it'll
be
because
of
what
it
was
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Not
ready
to
blow
off
the
dust
Let
it
sink,
let
it
rot,
let
it
rust
No
good,
all
lies,
no
trust
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
(It
was)
I
don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Only
heard
some
stories
so
I
don't
know
who
to
trust
5 years
old
being
relayed
some
second
hand
love
The
story
that
I
tell
is
of
a
second
hand
thug
That
was
cleaned
up
and
rinsed
like
a
second
hand
rug
Was
it
worth
it
in
the
end,
guess
we'll
have
to
see
huh?
But
I've
been
ranting,
I
digress,
let
me
tell
you
who
my
father
was
01
They
was
looking
to
have
some
fun
Mom
and
Pops
trying
to
land
a
home-run
Trying
to
come
up
on
a
bag
have
a
fam'
and
call
it
done
Mom
was
19
acting
like
she
was
older
Chris
was
42
homie
never
was
sober
I
ain't
talking
'bout
no
juice
or
no
fucking
Paloma
Shooting
juices
up
his
veins
in
the
fucking
Tacoma
So
what?
What
it
do?
In
a
coma
eating
drinking
out
of
tubes
Mom
was
pregnant
and
she
didn't
have
a
clue
And
when
she
found
out
she
did
not
know
what
to
do
But
that's
for
later
4 days
back
she
still
asking
God
for
favors
Condition
critical
on
a
ventilator
His
breath
was
labored,
her
prayers
were
never
catered
So
when
it
comes
to
God
don't
ask
why
I'm
a
hater
But
it
happened,
got
a
kid
in
her
belly,
got
a
slap
in
The
face
so
hard
from
her
grief,
it
was
distracting
She
told
the
fam'
and
they
said,
"you
capping"
Now
they
all
on
my
mom's
Facebook
talking
'bout
"Oh
he
look
like
Chris"
And
I
appreciate
that
but
it's
too
late
to
build
a
relationship
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Not
ready
to
blow
off
the
dust
Let
it
sink,
let
it
rot,
let
it
rust
No
good
all
lies
no
trust
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
Don't
wanna
think
about
what
it
was
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