| I know they mad because my pad is lookin' sorta like the MOMA
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| I’m into high fashion and the sweetest of aromas
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| The women that I’m smashin', you can’t even get to show up
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| Enough eye candy for a diabetic coma
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| The city where I from, they got a rep for bein' coarse
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| So I done dealt with every real emotion but remorse
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| And when I quit school, it’s cause I never left my dorm room
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| Yeah, I’m sorry mama, I ain’t destined for no board room
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| I know it disappoint you, I know you kinda sad
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| You want me to be normal, you gave up all you had
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| I know you hate my guts cause you say I’m like my dad
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| Just know that I will love you cause you are all I have
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| Let’s go, aye yo Green, hold up, hold up man
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| I’m not done man, bring that shit back
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| When I was young, I wasn’t baptized, now I live that fast life
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| And I swear to God I’m payin' karma from a past life
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| Can’t nobody act right, now I got my stacks right
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| And I’m learnin' trust the only luxury you can’t buy
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| Everybody envy, haters, they resent me
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| They full of themselves and they promises are empty
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| In it for the prestige and women that are with me
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| They freaky little smuts that make a slut look like a dick tease
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| But I’m thinkin' bitch please, you sleazy
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| I don’t fuck strippers cause fuckin' strippers is easy, y’all just wanna please
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| me
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| I’m from a city that’s riddled with their diseases
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| Where hate is just a measure of achievement
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| The product of a broken home, I’m seein' women like a drug
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| Cause I saw my daddy strung out on that pussy till he overdosed
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| No intervention, ain’t no Maury show
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| Ain’t no moral code that I can crack cause when he left us
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| This is all I know, I lost my heritage the day I saw my parents split
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| Abandonin' they marriage, daddy stayin' in the Sheridan
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| No speakin' Spanish anymore cause it’s embarrassin'
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| To carry the tradition of a man who wouldn’t carry his
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| I’m kinda arrogant, it’s one of my defenses, relentless
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| With every fuckin' right to be pretentious
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| A money maker, I don’t need no damn investors
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| Self absorbed like a sponge and plus I’m cleanin' up your messes
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| There ain’t a question of who’s next in line
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| I ain’t chasin' shit, I will never be a step behind
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| I ain’t feelin' nothin', you can say that I’m desensitized
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| And the kid is thrivin' in the midst of a recession
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| I’m buildin' an enterprise and killin' like every rhyme
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| And feelin' like any time I enter a city homie, I make it mine
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| Yeah, who the greatest in this awful game? |
| I talk to dames
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| And the very next day, they doing the walk of shame
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| This shit is all the same, I really need a change of pace
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| Lookin' in the mirror mad cause now I see a stranger’s face
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| We all growin' but some of us need to age with grace
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| Cause we are showin' years like watches that display the date
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| We vote Obama, now Obama vote to make us pay
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| For that health insurance that he promised during his campaign
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| But now them CEOs and lobbyists will sip champagne
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| While we pay they premiums, we dreamin' of a different way, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Piano Bounce , by - Emilio Rojas. Song from the album The Natural, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп