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作词 : Thebe Kgositsile/Emmanuel Baloka/Willy n'For/Jimmy Stormy |
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作曲 : Thebe Kgositsile/Emmanuel Baloka/Willy n'For/Jimmy Stormy |
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We roam tundras |
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The boy been gone a few summers too long from road runnin' |
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Trunk full of old hunnids |
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Of course my old lover was scorned, we grow from it |
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Don't tell me they don't hunt us for sport, I chose substances |
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No cuddles, the bases is all covered |
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****** come in the door and smoke somethin' |
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Choke up on the slugger from home run-ins |
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***** it's on, chest thump, his head thump on the floor |
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We pressed up on the boy, no more bluffin' |
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Cold summers, don't tussle with strangers |
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Some of those keep one in the chamber |
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Three spliffs had my wing tips clipped, I was stuck in a hangar, ***** |
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Muffle my pain and muzzle my brain up |
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Really, I'm just makin' sure my promise is kept |
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Chuck a duece if you know it's the end |
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Kept the truth in my palm and my chest |
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See it through, keep a noose hangin' off of my neck |
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We got the juice, ****** corny as **** |
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We on the loose, ****** know what it is |
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We makin' moves, ****** corny as **** |
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We got the juice, ****** know what it is |
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Yeah |
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It is night and like the others I clean my weapons |
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It is all so familiar |
