paroles de chanson Was (feat. J.Santos & Jay Parker) - Jay Parker , Zhalarina
I
was
up
in
the
morning
with
Bars
recording
a
holy
bliss
Editing
footage
of
blowing
this
fire
through
metal
Let's
say
I
was
playing
with
loaded
(clips)
Then
something
presented
like
what
was
Intended,
I
took
a
trip
to
the
A
baby
Was
not
bout
to
give
a
"maybe"
I
hopped
that
bullet
train-
but
lately
It
would
appear
that
I'm
Loosing
my
juices
to
fear
and
time
How
come,
now
why
come
my
water
and
sugar
Not
flipping
these
lemons
to
clementine
The
mirror
was
scary
Then
I
saw
myself
in
my
daddy
eyes
Baby
that's
very
very
Traumatic
when
vision
ain't
coming
from
God
You
would've
thought
I
was
up
chasing
the
dark
The
way
my
precision
was
off
It
was
spark,
when
I
ran
off
in
the
park
Forgetting
that's
how
you
get
dogged
What
is
the
word
When
you
flock
off
with
the
birds
And
manage
to
come
back
a
third
Is
it
absurd
to
run
back
up
in
Ya
mama
until
you
look
like
what
she
birthed
Watchu-
Whatchu
crying
bout
Ain't
a
time
out
In
the
race
I
was
tied
down
Left
the
mirror
And
forgot
my
face
This
a
riot
now
We
won't
die
down
Cause
we
can't
Been
a
while
now
But
the
wild
child
still
a
saint
I
remember
you
told
me
If
I
wanna
be
a
member
of
the
in-crowd,
this
how
You
bow,
just
to
wow
me
So
astounding
if
I
don't
bend
the
knee
The
rest
of
these,
copy
catting,
Jesus
tagging
Jokin
laughing,
honorees
Started
making
life
hard
for
me.
please
pardon
me
If
I
didn't
feel
the
need
to
plead,
I'm
weak
Your
evil
deeds
will
bleed
on
me
and
I'll
be
seen
As
if
I'm
team
and
I
don't
think,
that
I
believe
The
recipe,
that
you
received
From
leadership,
that
lead
the
ship
They
loosen
up
with
tighten
lips
to
feel
again
Then
they
Jesus
juke
with
evilness
They
bite
the
fruit-
tape
it
back
to
seal
it
in
Started
sipping
on
the
bottles
of
wine
that
we
made
From
the
fruit
of
grey,
we
got
used
to
tape
Kept
eating
along
tho
the
fruit
there
was
fake
I
partook
in
shade
that
would
linger
today
Why
O
why
did
I
mess
with
the
grey
A
mistake
that
I
made,
I
was
weak
in
the
paint
I
was
blind
to
the
truth,
couldn't
stand
for
fake
Fake
I
became,
starting
eating
away
At
the
core
and
the
roots
of
my
faith
that
I
made
Whatchu
crying
bout
Ain't
a
time
out
In
the
race
I
was
tied
down
Left
the
mirror
And
forgot
my
face
This
a
riot
now
We
won't
die
down
Cause
we
can't
Been
a
while
now
But
the
wild-
For
a
hot
lil
minute
I
was
slipping
and
forgot
who
I
was
Badup
badup
badup
badup
baaaaa
Badup
badup
badup
badup
baaaaa
That
trumpet
sound
like
I
must've
found
light
When
I
cracked
the
ground-
I'm
Pound
for
pound
with
the
grout
might
Swing
a
hit
and
bounce
like
AHH
AHH
AHH
AHH
AHH
AHH
AHH
AHH
HMM
HMM
HMM
HMM
HMM
HMM
HMM
HMM
(mayne)
For
a
brief
lil
minute,
for
a
hot
quick
second,
for
a
sharp
quick
note
I
forgot
who
I
was
Was
Whatchu
crying
bout
Ain't
a
time
out
In
the
race
I
was
tied
down
Left
the
mirror
And
forgot
my
face
This
a
riot
now
We
won't
die
down
Cause
we
can't
Been
a
while
now
But
the
wild
child
still
a
saint
Whatchu
crying
bout
Ain't
a
time
out
In
the
race
I
was
tied
down
Left
the
mirror
And
forgot
my
face
This
a
riot
now
We
won't
die
down
Cause
we
can't
Been
a
while
now
But
the
wild
child
still
a
saint,
whoo!
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