Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Music, artist - Redrama. Album song The Getaway, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Rähinä
Song language: English
Music |
| Your l.o.v.e., maybe I’ve had enough, I’m greedy |
| So walk out, and leave me |
| I’m-a pour my heart out in the C. D |
| All the time I wasted with your mind games |
| And I ain’t gonna stand in your way no more |
| I’m out the door for sure |
| Time to clear the air with kicks and snare hits |
| Listen, I no longer care who you share your bed with |
| Wishing you all the best I guess that I confess each and |
| Every sin I did, the way I lived wicked |
| But I ain’t begging you staying you see |
| Red he ain’t praying it’s me |
| Legging away and I’m out the door quick |
| You left me hanging in agony, never answered me back |
| Packing my bags happily, can it be that you’re forfeit? |
| You’re more fuel for the fire, my torch is lit |
| All that, all this, inspiring more hits |
| So I let it out through the music, get off my couch for the music |
| Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget |
| See I’m proud as I’m stupid enough to say this |
| But too proud to be stupid enough to stay |
| I’m too loud for my music to ever fade |
| The dude just let it rain cause music’s my getaway |
| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most |
| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed |
| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away |
| I still got that music, that music, that music, that music |
| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music |
| Turn it up c’mon, play that |
| Wish you the best for the rest of your life |
| Wish you’ll be blessed with each breath less stress and drive |
| Cause you’re a beautiful girl, I thought a beautiful person |
| I just got to remind you of who you was hurting |
| Now the booze I was slurping introduced the cruel version |
| I ain’t stupid on purpose, it was Lucifer thirsting |
| Listen, ain’t trying to delegate the blame |
| And I ain’t denying the lying, the painful things |
| But I’m too tired for fighting or for playing your games |
| And I ain’t dying in silence cause today’s the day |
| So I keep rising, I’m climbing till my legs a-break |
| Too inspired I turn hate into radio play |
| Check your dictionary around page 88 |
| Read the damned print by the word «faithful», bitch |
| Now I’m telling you you’re cold, you left me in the cold |
| But whenever I’m spitting it’s like I’m chilling on my throne |
| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most |
| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed |
| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away |
| I still got that music, that music, that music |
| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music |
| Turn it up c’mon, play that |
| Your l.o.v.e., maybe I’ve had enough, I’m greedy |
| So walk out, and leave me |
| I’m-a pour my heart out in the C. D |
| All the time wasted with your mind games |
| And I ain’t gonna stand in your way no more |
| I’m out the door |
| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most |
| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed |
| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away |
| I still got that music, that music, that music |
| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music |
| Turn it up c’mon, play that |