Текст песни 52 - Wordsplayed
And
Lord
knows
that
my
head
was
turnin'
I
guess
I
got
a
thing
for
these
foreign
women
Black,
white,
Asian,
and
Latina
I'm
just
tryna
serve
my
sister
like
Venus
versus
Serena
Hate
religion
cause
they
all
wylin'
They
talkin'
black
Jesus,
give
me
white
diamonds
They
talkin'
white
Jesus
[?]
Martin
Pass
the
[?],
pass
a
plate
if
you
want
the
pardon
Chivalry
is
dead
and
my
God's
alive
These
memories
of
Taylor
got
me
mesmerized
My
sister
told
me
not
to
get
infatuated
But
it's
been
a
couple
years
since
I
graduated
Cold
winter
when
I
learn
my
lessons
But
this
a
summer
that
I
ain't
forgettin'
My
team
came
'round,
Rich
sent
the
blessings
And
I
scuffed
by
Uptown's
dancin'
at
the
wedding,
wooh!
Yeah,
just
keep
lettin'
it
play
Yeah,
just
keep
goin'
This
life
gon'
do
what
it
do
So
I'm
prayin'
for
the
weak
like
we
52
This
life
gon'
do
what
it
do
I'm
prayin'
for
the
weak,
call
it
52
And
joy
told
me
not
be
afraid
Cause
the
king
found
me,
call
it
D
Wade
The
hook
went
cash
so
I
called
the
choir
Provision
ain't
enough
so
I
called
provider
All
she
know
is
kiss
and
makeup
Guess
that's
why
she
on
her
hundredth
breakup
And
no
one
told
her
she
pretty
under
that
makeup
Started
from
the
bottom
and
found
the
ladder
of
Jacob
Now
the
saints
climbed
in
the
palace
Someone
get
the
wine,
pour
it
in
the
chalice
Someone
break
a
loaf,
pass
it
to
the
baddest
Have
pity
on
your
son,
shouts
to
No
Malice
Last
breath,
no
regrets
Are
y'all
gon'
beg
like
Keith
Sweat?
Hands
in
the
air
like
your
'sposed
to
He
the
lion,
we
the
cubs,
Sammy
Sosa
This
life
gon'
do
what
it
do
So
I'm
prayin'
for
the
weak
like
we
52
This
life
gon'
do
what
it
do
I'm
prayin'
for
the
weak,
call
it
52
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