| What the fuck is you living for?
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| You living the life or living the lie?
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| Or living to die? |
| Nigga decide
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| ‘Cause they say «Cash Rules Everything Around Me»
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| So I make sure cash be the only thing around me
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| I’m living on the up and up so fuck you if you down me
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| Nigga what the fuck is up? |
| Just tell the people «Crown me»
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| Incredible music from young blacks, astounding
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| Tears for your fears ‘til the motherfuckers drowning
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| Taking good from scorn
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| I know that I have more
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| True to blood and form
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| These mistakes I get paid for
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| (That's the break, y’all)
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| Open your eyes, yeah, I’m in your face
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| Try to time what I’m finna say, I bet you be a minute late
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| You’re always off tryna emulate what’s current
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| What’s poppin', section hoppin', boppin', I’m finna shake
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| I need hundred kush stems to stimulate
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| The fact I probably commit a hundred sins a day
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| I’m ‘bout a sin away from watching my whole life disintegrate
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| But fuck that, I’m finna get it right before it end today!
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| Taking good from scorn
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| I know that I have more
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| True to blood and form
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| These mistakes I get paid for
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| (That's the break, y’all)
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Bam pop pop bam
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| Oh life gets you down and sometimes so many people cut you down
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| Sometimes, learn, forgive and forgetting it don’t make no sense
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| Then they keep on and you go, you shine, oh, you shine, like hot
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| On the ten and my Porsche all black and the top yahm, down
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| Me and dark skin Den in it to win, we flexin' on these niggas what yahm down
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| Go get a clue, consumin' and elude, give these niggas room
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| Can’t breathe in a crowd, destruction coming soon
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| 'Till we conclude, can get in tune
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| Or get the fuck out, no pussies allowed
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| Too many people raising hell, I’m raising heaven
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| At least I’m raising my hand to the sky where I said
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| I had a dream I felled victim to society’s plan
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| And I was thirty-six sitting in economy class
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| Mayday we’re going down, grab your oxygen mask
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| I don’t know what happened next, we probably crashed
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| The moral of the story is to follow your path
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| And tell the people your dreams, and if it causes a laugh
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| Keep going, keep going, keep going, keep going
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| Don’t be surprised if I never stop
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| Some people rise but they never drop
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| Rose just to pedal cop
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| We take care of our situations
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| Honesty’s a must, word to blunts we keep in rotation
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| Jew connects to get the flow up
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| No, the grass ain’t greener on the other side, just cut a little lower
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| Feel like I’m forever haunted by some promises made to myself
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| For wanting things to make you harness insane lord |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scorn, artist - HS87. Album song We The Plug, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп