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letra de we workin' - antonio bezel

(intro)

(antonio bezel)

yeaah
uhh
uhh
yaow
yaow

(verse 1: antonio bezel)
darkest hour/ trying to harness the darkest powers/ watching all my thoughts will scatter/ then i’m watching all my thoughts devour/ any good deed when amongst the hood g’s/ peer pressure gonna test him into what he could be/ or what i would do or what it should be/ got me hooked up on the things that being a crook bring/ pray for forgiveness am i paying for intentions/ got me searching for the l-st so i’m staying to get in it/ baby how does it feel she be loving all the inches/ but when i’m not around she be callin’ other n-gg-s/ that’s not her fault and i don’t blame her/ cuz we both players and advanced gamers/ i’m in it for the pleasure she in it to be saving/ all the memories that can’t be written on paper/ holding onto magic attracted to satan/ cuz she promised me things i loved at early ages/ what i’m really escapin’ inhibitions will cave in/ got me so addicted to the diction/ i put my d-ck in her system/ she malfunctions with emotions devoting all her time to my wishes/ focus all my time and attention/ on the plots to get richer/ that’s when the plot thickens/ all the odds are against him/ he still ends up winnin’

(chorus: the jonez)
and when i die play me on this corner play me on this corner/
roll this blunt pour this liquor out light that marijuana/
til i die lord let me work lord let me work (x2)

(verse 2: antonio bezel)
yaow
tryna find a way out uh/ but i’m tryna get pay out uh/ so i’m spending all these days out uh/ but they tryna see me fade out uh/ that’s why i’m always solo uh/ looking for things that i don’t know uh/ but i’m stayin’ on the low low uh/ six dubs over ocho uh/ and and and i’m so sorry that i be regarded/ as a psycho artist who don’t care for thoughts because he’s so neurotic/ pro reactant and his clothes exotic but he’s so erotic/ but i hate him often/ make you think about him when you’re not around whether hate or opposite/ how i make you awfully sick cuz my traits up on my face they promptly sit/ i paved the way then i paid the fees just to take a seat/ where the bosses sit now i’m poppin’ b-tch/ now it took me time but i’m bout to tick/ now they look at me like i’m off the shits/ i’m charging fees like apartments/ i’m a put my fam in an apartment/ then dump you out the departments/ learned my ways from the o.g’s/ they sat me down this what they told me/ better learn to watch then you watch to learn/ and don’t k!ll time cuz the clock will burn/ and listen to the world cuz she has alot more lessons she has to show me/

(chorus)

- antonio bezel

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