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Juan - War şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Juan

albüm: War


You know I'd really go too war for the game that I talk.
I seen it all just want the peace.
I'll take the blame it's my fault.
I'm on my lonely in these streets I love the lane that I walk.
Give me the money keep the fam y'all lost, keep the fam y'all lost
They steady scheming, on the lord I'll be leaning.
Remember days I'll bust a jugg and count amounts they was dreaming.
It be hard too make my pen match the thoughts that I'm thinking.
It leave me blinking stupid.
Niggas boosting I just want the acoustics.
Cause we was pumping and dumping.
You hit that road it's no fumbling.
Bum he called me who jumping.
I'm on that hound in the morning.
Sunny days it was popping but lately g it's been storming.
Got me stressing while my mama was mourning.
Back in them days I had the waves, I wasn't rocking no jays.
Shit N.O my fucking ace we wasn't popping no spade.
Caught a break went outta state and I was snatching that weight.
Shit was greener then the grass, I wouldn't Jeff ask snake.
Bitch we was going off.
Them niggas murdered my dog, It's like I'm seeing fog.
Put my heart on pause I can't believe it naw.
Baby g in the streets, really just wanna ball.
Got you inked on my sleeve, pops on the other arm.
No longer In a world where niggas raping girls.
Kill they brother for that crystal pearl.
Got our mothers toting pistols damn.
If you make it too Christmas you beat the scam.
Jealous niggas, Crooked Uncle Sam.
Shit ain't sweet some niggas really sleep.
It's babies hungry, sisters on the street.
Can't write this shit it's life you'll read and weap.
I had too learn that shit we sowing we really reap.
Kept my receipts cause nigga talk is cheap.
Get yo bread, hold yo head, keep 10 toes on the ground.
Keep it G but if they bugging hit em off wit some rounds.
Bum he told me that shit funny if it's as good it sound.
Called Marko home so I'll be rolling a pound.
Life is is crazy, niggas lazy so they really shady.
Closest too you play you out, i'm talking Wayne and Baby.
Got it popping we was rocking shit I was too wavy.
They couldn't withstand so most of them niggas betrayed me.
My losses made me, country niggas paid me.
Was full of shit because the gutter
Raised me and I put that on my life.
I pray too god every night too give
Me all the might too mangle my fights.
When it get dark just point me too the light.
Cause its dirty niggas doing thirty.
Homies scatter when you face the jury.
Beat the matter then you bring the fury.
They running at the mouth I tell em nigga put on your muzzle.
Break yo ass apart then let yo people pick the puzzle up.
Double up, What the fuck I ducked they hit up the
Truck Got snuck by karma, she a bitch I gotta keep a buck.
I'm down as shit was almost rich, I'm bout too hit me a lick.
Might have too separate a nigga just too make sure it stick.
But naw, I think I'll get it how I lay down this mix.
Press em up while in this box might have too call this shit bricks.
They gone feel it when I deal it.
It's so pure put six, on that bitch and watch em flinch.
That's how you know it's a hit.
I'm so fluent I can be here all night.
Trying change my life i'm working I can sleep when I die.
You'll see it in my eyes I'm bound too go around the world.
I couldn't fail,
I wouldn't bail I should prevail my god I made through hell.
You know I'd really go too war for the game that I talk.
I seen it all just want the peace.
I'll take the blame it's my fault.
I'm on my lonely in these streets I love the lane that I walk.
Give me the money keep the fam y'all lost.
Back when I really had too ride in disguise down 75 wit them pies.
Boy I tell ya I was hot as July.
Just thinking one more time,
One more time, one more time on the grind.
Gotta fathom that ya life on the line.

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