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letra de hotbox (extended) - chris karell

i’m stuck between rock and a hard place
if i‘m being frank, i‘ll do it my way
my moral compass is jaded
my principles go up in smoke inside the hotbox

you don‘t want smoke, she dominican
a ella gusta duro when i’m goin’ in
gun on the side, tatted on her left
she might pull a sticky if she lose it, only play to win
the world belongs to her on the weekends
she been earning stripes like the weekend
don’t know if it’s me or the amnesia
but baby you a keeper

paying the price to live a life of sin
all my nights feel more than lonesome
all i know is i don’t feel the same
when i’m with you inside the hotbox

i don’t mean to push you to the side like
you ain’t already been waiting on the sideline
you know i be busy working night shifts
no sleep, up until the birds sing
aye, bring the drums back
show me what it‘s like when you don‘t act
i just need a shot and i‘m all set
you just wanna get to roll in peace like you kodak
for the life i lead there’s a price
tell me if i’m going is you down for the ride?
cuz you enjoying life at a slow pace
i won’t make it out if i’m sticking to my old ways
i can’t run in circles ‘round the town
want more for myself, for the people that’s around
i can’t lie, it’s hard to stay in line
lookin’ in your eyes
paying the price to live a life of sin
all my nights feel more than lonesome
all i know is i don’t feel the same
when i’m with you inside the hotbox

you are crazy
i am freaky
we are driving
it’s gon’ be easy
miami lights, passing by
miami lights

- chris karell

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