Текст песни Clams Casino - One Last Thing

Instrumentals 2
Жанр: Hip-Hop / Abstract Hip-Hop / Instrumental
Исполнитель: Clams Casino
Альбом: Instrumentals 2
Длительность: 03:38
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Everybody wanna ask, where I came from? Young kid who bang drums, money don't you worry I'mma make some Somebody changin' the world, it only takes one Never scared of death, but I ain't ready for that day to come A million people in the world, I don't hate one Even them dummies Robbin people with some fake guns Make mistakes young boy, that's just what I heard And you don't ever figure out what you don't want at first I got another verse, invincible and nothing hurts 100 words coming up with what 'll have your bubble burst We can just f-ck, you don't need to take my number first Gettin' right to it, I ain't really tryna cuddle first I used to try everything with her, and nothing worked Got her backwards like she heard the thunder first These are the days of our lives, and I ain't lyin' kid Being free, tell me what kind of crime that is It said it can't let me spit a couple sentences Always good penmanship, make sure you all remember this You just entered into Blue Slide Park The place where dreams comin' true, that's where you find heart Up until the sun come up, yeah my crew grind hard See me out throughout the day, but you won't find me in the dark Say I'm smart with remarks, such remarkable bars Who knew this music would get me a couple cars That just sit in park cause I'm out somewhere travelin' Mackin' on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin' Mad cause been known to always spaz again Every single track with him Oh, he's just so talented Dream of countin' money 'til my fingers get some calluses King with many palaces, a f-cking golden fork to eat my salad with I observe, asking what did he design I see an artificial future for a digital mind Muhammad Ali, yeah I'm him in his prime Just that normal kid in class who was sittin' behind Didn't really pay attention though I'm spittin' his rhymes But now you see his car, tryin' gettin' inside No Hell no, haha I wanna go back home [Outro] Late night can't remember what the day's like Reminiscin' on stop signs and brake lights Cause it seems that I'm always on the move When they gonna let me back home Yeah I wanna go back home I wanna go back home
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