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letra de christine - ​billy woods & august fanon

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[verse 1: billy woods]
black car on a backstreet, little me asleep on the back seat
lulled by street lamps and the blackness in between
my parents’ argument picking up speed
in and out of bad dreams
that’s what they said when she saw him dead in the road
now i know it was the shadow of them black wings
unmarked followed us for ten blocks
n-gga said if they try to make the stop, i’m fleein’
brake lights bright red, lit his face like a demon
we took a left, they went straight, we all laughed but i seen it
some had the trap in the trunk of the bimmer
some kept the cracks up front so they could eat ’em
some went through the windshield, some went to the precinct
some got yapped out driver’s seats in parking lots and left bleedin’
some things only make sense in their time
i paid a hundred for the whip, so when police took it, i never paid no never mind
easy come

[chorus: billy woods]
from mandeville to sligoville, coffin runnin’ around
upsettin’, upsettin’, upsettin’ the town
from mandeville to sligoville, coffin runnin’ around
upsettin’, upsettin’, upsettin’ the town
from mandeville to sligoville, coffin runnin’ around
upsettin’, upsettin’, upsettin’ the town
[verse 2: billy woods]
they lookin’ for the vehicle
took the plates off, put it in his granny backyard
told her somethin’ believable
he got k!lled, it was still there for a year or two
i’d seen it drivin’ through
granny on the stoop, she never waved back
high grass, four flats forward with the front passenger door mismatched
blacked out truck with the rifle rack
the hunter checks his traps
bait car with the k!ll switch
gingerbread house full of abused kids
inflatable sky dancer said “no money down”
every sign said, “if you lived here, you’d be home now”
(… strawberry on deck, strawberry already with three hits tonight!)
asleep at the wheel
gently over the guardrail, flipped heads or tails
one died, she survived
asked why, i replied, “god’s not real”
ducked the question
in a hospital room full of flowers, i plucked the best one
in a world full of cowards, it’s bound to be tension

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