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letra de why - conzcept

[v1]
i’m a motherf-ckin legend in the making
and you don’t gotta give me sh-t cuz ima take it
living in a town that god has forsaken
where motherf-ckers cooking up with no apr-n
i guess we can go and blame ronald reagan
for all the meth labs in the bas-m-nts
growing up daddy was talking bout all the pagans
and the h-lls angels no saitan minds racin
i gotta go and find the light
cuz they talking about k!lling just out of spite
gotta slow my life put a 4 up in the sprite
at 11 seen a man get stabbed what a sight
memories so vivid so i take my blunt and hit it
and learn from your mistakes im a 90s kid bizitch
but 80s babies made me they made us
wondering if god can save me it’s f-cked up

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soaked in my makers tears i coincide in my mind
i search through the dark to find the light
but the light is gone but the light is gone
long gone

now tell me is this my fate ? now tell me am i too late ?
motherf-ckers gotta murder just to stay safe
tell me will it all ever change ?
tell me will i see another day ? tell me will i end up the same way ?
tell me why me why me why me ?

[v2]
mo murda mo murda
the illest you b-tches have ever heard of
my brother just left with a brick i hope that they dont search him
and if a motherf-cker gone rush he gone feel the burner
motherf-cker this ain’t no game round here
we dont say no names round here
the gun from scarface he got the same round here
little motherf-ckers tryna make a name round here
and who gone stop him ? not me
cuz n0body give a f-ck about a d-mn police
you gone end up on the d-mn tv
pick your poison fox news or msnbc
mof-cker keep thinking it’s a game round here
d-mn it really ain’t the same round here
who it really is to blame round here ?
i just hope that we get saved round here

[hook]

[v3]
i’m smelling the smoke and i’m feeling the heat of the fire that’s burnin outside of my pane
seeing the embers as they float up above me they’re falling like rain augmenting the flame
pray for my city please pray for my city as i’m feeling the temperature risin
there’s no where to go cuz the gates have flown open as mount olympus has fallen
i don’t see no gods i don’t see no gods
all i see ashes and ashes and dust and dust
spark from the barrel of a 12 guage pump
the phoenix is rising up on that horizon
see it and bask in the beauty of pain
see it and bask in the beauty of pain
i pay for my sins as i rest in my grave

[hook]

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