Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Castro Dies , by - Jamie T. Release date: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Castro Dies |
| You’re messin' up my mind |
| You do it all the time |
| And that’s why enemy’s enemies and lovers |
| Will never be friends of mine |
| Speak treat west like a stain on the chest of a while collar |
| Why do I bother money? |
| Love hates honor |
| Grates if I look down I’m a goner |
| I’ll end up working for the BBC as a runner |
| Burning bills sloughed my fish wonder died of hunger |
| Friends stopped calling this time last summer |
| Sit down sorrows and I start to sigh |
| Gotta get there before Castro dies |
| Plight my guilt with highs |
| She smuggled with trouble in bubble |
| Wrap up the gap strapped between her thighs |
| So surprised when you meet her she seemed so shy |
| Considering she got balls that are twice the size |
| Of you plus me plus the give me, let me try |
| Better buy them all 'cause they’re in short supply |
| So here’s a conversation we can have when we fly |
| Got to get there before Castro dies |
| You’re messin' up my mind |
| You do it all the time |
| I just can’t take the lies |
| Boy, you just going down on a low |
| I just can’t take the lies |
| You’re messin' up my mind |
| And that’s why enemy’s enemies and lovers |
| Will never be friends of mine |
| I have a lesson learned, enemy burned |
| I’m saving up my bandages |
| A non believer turned |
| Can be the loyalist of advocates |
| So on aggregate I’m smashing it |
| I’m lacking backing but trashing it |
| I’m slacking and jacking the chips ya stacking |
| And spending them all on sandwiches |
| You ask me how it’s done |
| I just know how to handle it |
| See me through cynic critic scum |
| Who think you’re branded packages |
| And if you wanna come |
| You know what I’ll be brandishing |
| A speaker full of lyrics, beats |
| And loops that I’ve been sampling |
| You messin' up my mind |
| You do it all the time |
| I just can’t take the lies |
| Boy, you just going down on a low |
| I just can’t take the lies |
| You messin' up my mind |
| And that’s why enemy’s enemies and lovers |
| Will never be friends of mine |