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letra de young - craig corea

[verse 1: craig corea]
yo
let me tell you ‘bout a kid from kam city
i grew up on the south side, they said it was so pretty
my mom would tell me “stay here ‘til your twenty”
but i left at nineteen
‘cause i really thought i was ready to go and follow my dreams
i had a rough start, tried to outrun all these ent-ties
quickly turned to enemies, now listen what they’re telling me
detrimental mental states penetrating my mind
they thought i was delicate, i get stronger with time
but i got past that, i gotta be honest
i gotta be smooth and i gotta be flawless
and i promise to come visit you every couple of months
we can go and get some lunch and talk about how much i suck
remember south kam? remember aberdeen?
remember falling in love, not knowing what that means
it was a travesty, i never had the cavalry
but now i’m older, probably do that sh-t sporadically

[chorus: una mey]
every day and every night it was the same sh-t
since forever, been a lame kid
momma always told me i was different
i was special and i loved how that sounded
p-ssion is p-ssion regardless of doubts
i follow my actions
relaxing my habits
first time that i’m standing
i’ll shout “my mans is fantastic”

[verse 2: craig corea]
let me tell you ‘bout a kid from van city now
i used to wear the coloured jeans but now i toned it down
and with the pen and pad in hand, i paint a panoramic view
i never picked apart my problems, probably put them all on you
so, i’m sorry
i never played it like atari
i’m evidently naughty, put the coal inside my stocking
now i’m struggling to find some inspiration for the rhythm
i can tell you i’m depressed but that is clearly just a given
i’m living honourable, put me on the honour roll
i’m more on point than when brady calls an audible
they see me releasing sh-t through nyhla, that’s not possible
he was a quiet kid, how did he overcome these obstacles
he wasn’t the same since those dudes called him lame
now compared to all of them i’m in a whole ‘nother lane (skrrrrrrt)
hating on craig, better hit ‘em with the rain
better saddle up to battle, since i left, i ain’t the same

- craig corea

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