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letra de night rage - darius heywood

mama need new shoes
you need a big pool
you need some lawyer fees
cuz you bout to break rules
make moves
less announcements
stand on your word
you standing on couches
we done seen every house

yeah , yeah yeah

thoughts of a graduate going broke
don’t feel so bad when you high as hope
i know that’s too honest ya honor
but i seen my mama
lose years
for a bag of dope
back to the road
cuz you need the back of the rolls
never to flex
need you the sp-ce
solitude part of my soul

lord only knows
i rather the camry
watch me become
who you can’t be
we was driving down sunset
i was thinking bout starting a family

my shorty aquarius
forever the scariest
never embarr-ssing
addressing my name
this is no alias
and we are not rapper friends

this ain’t no character
i never change for the camera
you play the game like a lannister

you sit on a chair
and call it a throne
you looking like joffrey
made for the paparazzi

you be in ya city
and don’t feel at home
cuz you just a carbon copy
i’m feeling like rocky
whoa

you don’t have to front for the streets
cuz i know
hard for me to trust in police
cuz i know
you ain’t safe in places
wit faces i know
loyalty is sacred you faking
i know 2x

i used to rap wit tazh and rell
bunch of facades
we rhymed it well
they graduated to grams and scales
i graduated to grants from pell
luck of the draw
why can’t you tell
we didn’t choose
to manage h-ll
we take a loss
then down the l
you get a win
they shoot to k!ll

maneuver the losers
the rumors is useless
when you the truth for real
f-ck who the coolest
don’t care bout no shooter
you never bruised a nail
we was the hoopers
but that boy by the cooler
he keep a ruger yeah
watch who you choosing
the ones who be proving
they make the news at 10

sometimes i wish i was schooled again
we was at downey
running from slippers
he hounding
now half of them
run from the county
stealing bikes out in abington
me and terry my friends n them
know he skating on thin ice
he brought the hard in (harding)
wit no care again (kerrigan)
i don’t know who where or when
unless the charges can’t appear again
still no names no faces
ya biggest fear is cold cases
you could try to fit
your feet in those shoes
but you tie your own laces
you can try to
live by your own rules
but you know what yo fate is
just face it

you don’t have to front for the streets
cuz i know
hard for me to trust in police
cuz i know
you ain’t safe in places
wit faces i know
loyalty is sacred you faking
i know 2x

- darius heywood

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