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Eddie Haskill

Paradise

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Текст песни Eddie Haskill - Paradise

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I don`t give two fucks if you like me or notTake your criticisms and put em in a pipe with a rock And smoke it up is the fucking record broken or what Saying its time to quit and my rhyming is shitThinking I`m in the rough but I just tee`d off I`ll make the putt in two strokes and I supposed to be softAnd if you got beats you better lend em for freeCause I never paid for beats actually you would be paying meIf the tables were turned and ratios reversedYou`d be paying my punk ass around $100 a verseAnd I`m not trying to day that you don`t deserve the money But I`m really trying to sit down and work with somebodySplit the bills split the profit and try to split the fameIt was me and the mic wasn`t ready for that other shit that cameAs a byproduct of spitting emotional feelingsThat`s why I got a few good men to handle promotional dealingAnd if I did quit my tail would be sticking straight upI`m purebred, in between the legs is for muttsNine months, shit this baby took a year and a halfProvoking thought now mixed in with tears and a laughWear my pride like a bade even over a coat when colderMy grandpa had a stroke my dad grabbed his mom to hold herI told her with a crooked face that things would be alright (SE)It was a lie and my grandfather died that night[Chorus]I just want to go somewhere where the air is niceTill I`m in Paradise sipping a parrot ice rolling a pair of diceDiscussing topics with hot chick in the tropicsWhere top stock picks are sure to line my pockets nice"Don`t grab the sunscreen just yet"The two towers fell, fulfilling glorified dreamsWe got two towers now, but it`s Lord of the RingsSo you better get prepared for whatever the torturer bringsCause you can no longer hide behind a liberty torch that`s greenAnd Circuit City wanted me to send a saluting CD to the ArmyI told`em to get their asses home and barricade around meCause that`s the only way I`m feeling safe todayAnd even that`s a lie because the bomb we dropped melted faces awayI just want to find a decent place to stay Where I can say my goodbyes without choking up like Macy GrayWhat if it happened here? Shit they took over our planesWhat do we have to fear? Yo, they even took our namesI hope them bastards rot, this life`s just one big acid dropPut on a sheet and spread equally throughout the community (SE)Pray to God to be granted immunity with my rhymes Cause what I say can be construed and viewed as a crimeWhen its neutering time stand in line to gets your nuts choppedI`ll step out of line and catch buckshot in my fuckspotLike Zed from Pulp Fiction but its Ed with his cult visionWhere government was fair and politicians would listenI`m a Christian catholic, but don`t know the words to a church songBut when Big Poppa comes on I`m the first one to sing along (SE)And that`s fucked up aint it, living my life in containmentRecluse through my youth, pretty picture could never paint it[Chorus]And here`s the problem, I just can`t get awayWhen I try, there`s a force that pulls me back and tells me where to stay (SE)And I feeling fucked up todayI haven`t felt Hip Hop Hooray since "19 Naughty 3"And that`s the shade under a decade when I used to spectateNow I stand in the direct shade to avoid the sunraysCause my iris was burning when I went to see the lightThat`s why I`m losing sleep at night looking for some beats to writeMy Opus`s, it`s hopelessness that`s the plague of out peopleAlso, the lack of character development in a sequelThat`s why when "junior" decided to go to warHow could you stand back and try to force out an applaud?That shit`s ridiculous when our president dimes and nickels usSo we send over missiles to form ripples in the dustMeanwhile, oil prices skyrocketSpend a billion on a fuel cell with a lethal by-productAnd we gave Saddam a 48 hour ultimatum With hopes that crazier son wouldn`t replace himAnd we`ll find a fix to this at the same time as AIDSCause it`s not about the cure, it`s all about getting paid"Paid in full, its unbelievable... but truecause in times of war our bill of rights become null and voidThey don`t want to kill you they want to fill you with wooden bulletsSo shut your lips you fucking bitch and lets all go get fucking richIn paradise, somewhere where the air is niceWith someone I can share my lifeWhere my highest rated stock picks wont plummet over night

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