Drag-On

Life Is Short

  rap  hip-hop  ruff ryders  new york  hardcore rap
710 3 часа назад

Текст песни Drag-On - Life Is Short

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[Verse 1]All I do is speak the truth so don`t judge me by my liesI weigh about a buck 40 don`t judge me by my sizeOur glocks is like Michael J. Fox it`s +Family Ties+Cuz it`ll make a family cry, whyA lot of questions just ain`t answered problems ain`t resolvedLike if Drag really a gang member, or just involvedY`all can be the boss of the bosses I`ll be the cause of the causesI rob from the rich and give to the less fortunatewell I buy thousand whips and in your raps I floss this shitI buy thousand kicks and give to the young orphanageWhen I was young I was a soft kid `till I snapand they couln`t get me off a kid cuz he sold my mom`s crackIn fact, I caught a case beyond that I couldn`t face my momscrack addiction cuz I was way beyond that but I face factsI got busted over the left side of my face my face backBut I had to fix that[Chorus - repeat 2X]Life is short, time fliesIt ain`t our fault, blames asideIt ain`t the licks, it ain`t the eyesIt`s just the way we live or die[Verse 2]My blood I had to taste that my wound I had to heal thatIn order to feel that a real life shit and still rap cuzMy rhymes still here so I done fried a few punksMy mom still here but she`ll die in a few monthsthats real life cancer and doctors ain`t got the answerI hope yall fellin this cuz I ain`t supposed to be tellin y`all this shitlike I ain`t supposed to be sellin yall this shit but this is real lifelike I ain`t supposed to be cryin over this shit but I still mindShit just don`t feel right but I`m gonna hold onTill the hole in my 44 longI`m gonna hit the gym and get my swoll onSometimes my head goneSnd I don`t give my pops props cuz he was dead wrongPops was up, you know what, I don`t give a fuckThe only thing I`m happy that you did was bust me out your nuts[Chorus][Verse 3]But nigga this is real life it makes me clutch my glock real tightIt makes me wanna fight but I get it off when I writeso these last few months my moms could live right, in new clothesthey said she might lose her sight fuck it she saw me blowI reminisce sometimes I pull out old 40 year oldsit gets me stressed so I could smoke up like 40 of thosesometimes I feel like walkin with a mean boutbustin till I see cops snowin till I see slotthrow on a pair of flip flops take steps to the roof of the ledgetill my feet stop but I need not, I got a life ahead of meI got a wife in back of me, at least I gotta see my seed dropProbation got me on a detox, so when I die, bury me next to the weed cropsso when I`m in heaven I can give weed to Pac and smoke trees with Big LAlliyah we miss ya and Pun we have fun wit ya

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