Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dosey Doe, artist - Omar LinX. Album song M.O.R., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jackie Boy
Song language: English
Dosey Doe |
| Well then hi there, your name’s unimportant |
| Spare the bullshit, get to BUSINESS, always talking, never listen |
| Somethings off or something missing, I made peace with my decisions |
| Think I lost it, think I’m kidding, something wrong, now that’s a given |
| I walk around like a goddamn zombie |
| One track mind, flask still on me, head still spinning, spun like laundry |
| Who gon' stop me, you and what army? |
| Thought I told you you don’t faze me |
| Call me foolish, call me crazy, it’s the way that momma raised me |
| You say never, I say maybe |
| Been drunk 8 days a week, it’s no doubt they hated me |
| By now I’d pay to be a better man that I pay to see |
| There’s no hope for the lonely folk, you know rope when you know you know |
| But don’t choke, when you go you go, the dance is done there’s no more Dosey |
| Doe but |
| I’ve been away so long I don’t know my way home |
| Fill up my DRINKING glass, I need some time alone |
| See my reflection change, don’t know a FRIEND FROM foe |
| Can’t seem to rest my eyes, no I can’t let it go |
| Yeah why the long face |
| Why can’t you just see it in my way |
| Why you gotta go tell everyone, can’t you hold your tongue, don’t you hear what |
| I’m trying to say |
| People trying to gain insight about LinX’s life, you’re with this broad around |
| midnight |
| What he hate now, what he did like and how he end up in that fist fight but |
| Black eyed I must admit, bad mouth the way I’m living |
| How about you mind your business, shut your mouth and we can split the |
| difference |
| Fuck you and your «good advice», I do what I like that’s why I’m good at life |
| That’s why I WRITE this song y’all couldn’t write, so pour me up again and i’ll |
| be good all night like |
| Been drunk 8 days a week, it’s no doubt they hated me |
| By now I’d pay to be a better man that I pay to see |
| There’s no hope for the lonely folk, you know rope when you know you know |
| But don’t choke, when you go you go, the dance is done there’s no more Dosey |
| Doe but |
| I’ve been away so long I don’t know my way home |
| Fill up my drinking glass, I need some time alone |
| See my reflection change, don’t know a friend from foe |
| Can’t seem to rest my eyes, no I can’t let it go |
| I don’t know (I don’t know) I don’t know my way home |
| I don’t know (I don’t know) I don’t know my way home |
| I don’t know (I don’t know) I don’t know my way home |
| I don’t know (I don’t know) I don’t know my way home |