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letra de nothin' from nothin' - da grym reefer

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[verse 1: da grym reefer]

why am i lonely?
why make a b-tch my one and only…
open up to get to know me
and to only find her phony?

why don’t we walk it out
move forward and talk it out
discussing all our doubts
instead of getting p-ssed and pout

why are we wasting time
playing games with our mines
calling me yours, i’m calling you mines
just to argue all the time?

why don’t we save the time
and the strains on our minds
call up
hook up
f-ck
and then you go your way
and i go mines?

why do we bother
even calling at all
cuz when we argue nothing ever gets solved
plus emotions involved?

why do we even
try to bother with trust?
there’s only you
and me
there is no us
so what the f-ck?

why?

…do i always feel the brunt on the pain
i’m always wrong
even when i try to do the right thing…

i guess…

that’s just
a f-cking part of the game
study motherf-ckers in love
the always end up insane

so just…

(hook)

get to f-cking and sucking
and f-ck the kissing and hugging
because that sh-t ain’t bout nothing
and nothing from nothing
leaves nothing

(repeat x3)

[verse 2: da grym reefer]

why ain’t i versatile?
why don’t i change my style
and say something good about women
every once in a while

haven’t attempted
in fact never been tempted
stay pimpin’ cuz even the “good women’s”
b-tchin has made my mood foul

i’m sick of arguing
quarelling
making up and departing
pardon how i dishearten
but would you get out?

that is the f-ck out my face
before i blow out your face
or blow your mind out
when i pull my nine out

sick of the dating
the hating
the make-believe and the faking
the demon seeds and the satans
and the problem child

or tricking off figgaz with diggaz
sack chasin’ n-ggas for skrilla
i figure what is the sense of even goin out

it’s not like i can’t talk nice about women
i just don’t want to cuz so many hoes
chose to be angry
cuz i don’t want you

you hate me forever if you want to
but that sh-t still won’t make me want you
so won’t you…

(hook x4)

[verse 3: king cheifa]

everyday you complain
i’m sick and tired of this sh-t
i’mma could pack my bags
and leave this b-tch

you ain’t bringing sh-t
to this realtionship
all you trying to do
is spend my grip

but i ain’t having it

so get to stepping

i’mma tell you like this
i’ve got a lethal weapon

hard on b-tches and here’s the reason why
all you hoes trying to do is get a peace of the pie

you complain about this
you complain about that
not once did i complain about your big funky -ss

sick of hoes always trying to get sh-t for the free
but it’s nothing from nothing
a b-tch gets nothing from me!

what!?!

(hook x4)

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