letra de interlude pt. 1 - carlifornia & morten
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[songtext zu „interlude pt. 1“]
[sample 1]
[sample 2]
now, i was broke as a m-th-f-cka, my life at the end see
my so called friends, they had no ends to lend me
my job at mickie ds was f-ckin’ me with no grease
i worked so f-ckin’ hard, but the money, it never increased
i quit my f-ckin’ job, i had no job, n-gga
put on the mask, get the gloc, it’s time to rob, n-gga
i hit the streets, but no victim had been chosen
d-mn, i was nervous, but my fear wouldn’t stop my strollin
[sample 3]
[?], let you n-ggas [?], you know what i’m saying
and my n-gga [?] from [?] way left off, they don’t sell no thing
and [?] big [?] this sh-t, so if you’re a big boy, come on with me
as i open the doors to the plane
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