Текст песни WAR - Kidd Keo

Yay, got the groove

I got all my homies hittin′, selling plastic
Me and them be selling dope on others that were gettin' broke
I′m sorry, didn't know just how to make you happy
I was wild and I was young and I was dealin' with my own

′Cause we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
Yeah, we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
Yeah, we all have our own war

Estaba puesto′ pa' lo mío, perdona los líos
El corazón dormi′o, de mente to' confundi'o
I was dreaming with it, so much different where you livin′
My baby, you was with me, I don′t get it, why you leavin'

Tengo las sirena′, ma', que suenan na-na
Ahora el homie on the gang shit, rockin′ una bandana
Recuerdo cuando te venías tirando pa'trás
Ahora rodea′o de hoes en quien no puedo confiar

Put some lean on, ma', 'cause I wanna slow down
My head, I mashed my phone up, so put the phone down
I′m drivin′ fast and love it, baby, when we slow down
'Toy cortándole′ las tre', la curva es gorda

Soy pirata por naturaleza, estado mental
Mi mente en una guerra, estamos como Palestina
Las dos presa′ está a la acecha, siempre en punto 'e mira
Tú una princesa y to′ mis pana' venden cocaína

I got all my homies hittin', selling plastic
Me and them be selling dope on others that were gettin′ broke
I′m sorry, didn't know just how to make you happy
I was wild and I was young and I was dealin′ with my own-own

'Cause we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war

I got all these bitches, they turning men into snitches
I got my hands on these disses, I'm plotting with my ambition
You living with my depression, ′toy lejos ′e la perfección
Pero sí que te quería, pregunté a mi corazón

Tú tenías razón, sí, tenías razón
Era malo en esa época pa' la relación
Tú sabes que to′ mis demonio' me llevó a la perdición
Yeah, I could make it better, but sorry, our shit is done, ah

Selling all this shit, I′m turning riches, on God
Understand it, yeah I'm in it, here I′m dressing all black
I'm fucking all these bitches, I don't make ′em feel none
Te lo juro, me las cojo solo para olvidar
Ya que mi mente no te quiere olvidar
′Toy cantándote esta historia, ma', de nunca acabar
Yo sé que estás con otro, ma′, y estás por estar
'Tás tan rota como yo por dentro, me lo va′ a negar

I got all my homies hittin', selling plastic
Me and them be selling dope on others that were gettin′ broke
I'm sorry, didn't know just how to make you happy
I was wild and I was young and I was dealin′ with my own

′Cause we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war
'Cause we all have our own war
Yeah, we all have our own war
′Cause we all have our own war
Yes, we all have our own war