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letra de over & over - delinquent habits

over and over…

uh yeah
bring it down like that…

[verse 1: ives irie]
street lights turn on i go
enjoy your night visuals
me and my team on the scene is styling so
original but it’s all habitual of
course ’cause delinquentes hard life
super tribe where i put my buck knife?
feeling like there’s something
higher than i’ve ever done, believe so
hard my soul is on fire flying towards
the sun. please get sent so far lower
send a prayer to jehovah, turn it up and
brеak it down, break it now a lil’ bit slower
wish through the clovеr, cling to your lover and
treat the noche like there will never
be another, we’re now wide in the open
we keep it undercover, the hard time
will make it mine rhyme rhyme…

[hook]
over and over …and over again…
we’re gonna be right in the middle of the
street conflict sometimes losing friends
over and over …and over again…
we’re gonna be right in the middle of the
street conflict sometimes losing friends
over and over…
over and over…
[verse 2: ives irie]
unattraction to paradise feeling it
’cause it’s so nice feel the streets
cannot invite surveillance with the
sirens by i’m seeing this psychotic
circus dysfunction is uplifted and hard
work is worthless: you work, you earn
you save, you build you hit it hard
from the bottom to the top to make a meal
we host this burden over and over
while singing songs of freedom written
by a soldier, so those that got a baby
maybe better hold her and if your speaking
mean and she hears every word you throw her
when speaking of the crown, beware of the beholder the eyes of the liar make fire grow

[hook]
over and over …and over again…
we’re gonna be right in the middle of the
street conflict sometimes losing friends
over and over …and over again…
we’re gonna be right in the middle of the
street conflict sometimes losing friends
over and over…
over and over…
[verse 2: ives irie]
living in california sunshine fills and
keep them green growing lovely on the
malbound hills and rapper inner city
dogs with small to k!ll no grease for
the sun beating down a like hot chill
that’s just the way i deal, when i get
troubled i go to the sea and the
mountains to get out of the struggle:
back stroking calm waters, sniff
champagne bubbles, ’cause my life is
tough like the hardway doubles. don’t
let the stress follow me, take it don’t
want no ball. no interest payment so sorrow
the world is so hollow, that’s
why i know many but roll with few and
like me they do stay true…

- delinquent habits

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