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letra de 15 years later - kosha dillz

verse 1

started back in 2005
rappers at that time didnt even die
content creators were a seed inside
you ever have pistol pointed at your eyes
please dont blink (182) – born in 81 / im that crazy jew
my life style is not made for you
july 28 20o4
story board

could you believe i sold cemetary plots door to door?
ounces of cocaine exctasy and weed thats that shmoresboard..
ncaa wrestling was how i got my foot in the door
18 + 21 behind bars and im about to do one more bid

this is a story for everyone who misunderstood my flavor
that was me back then this is me 15 years later
welcome to the song i shoulda sang h-lla long ago.,‚‚
you gonna learn today – hey – you never know?

chorus

this is the abosl-te truth // this the absolute truth
ima tell you things that you never ever knew
this is the abosl-te truth // this the absolute truth
when i dropped that bag i honest with myself and not the boys in blue

this is the abosl-te truth // this the absolute truth
ima tell you things that you never ever knew
this is the abosl-te truth // this the absolute truth
lotta people say they wanna k!ll me but they never followed through

verse 2

i remmeber that day like other night
84 degress faranheit – 60 credits left my bachelors degree in site
i smoking newports stressing for triathalon i never try
but i wish i was selling like pro – but high on my own supply
i
wanna die / get arrested and go back to those meetings
my colombian lawyer said rami we need a meeting
you’re underwatch by feds with fernando – a dead puerto rican

turned up its your first offense you’ll do 5 years and not just a weekend

now its different cuz im more than miserable – sh-t!
im facing violations and probations man i won’t parole quick
lat time i got out 4 days later gene got pistol whipped
they didn’t pull the trigger on me // g-d was listening

verse 3

the last day i swear to god
door to door cemetery sales al job?

all of a sudden i’m running and ducking the shout and the gunning from police
sting operation my thinking the greatest but still can’t trust any of homies
thought i was smarter i’m running way harder i toss bag and its filled with c-key
set up they got me at last -8 credits left instead 7 more felonies
running from struggle cop wrestle me down
100 students watch the circus go down
i realize i running from old me
middle of sprints to no where im so lonely
the large amount of cocaine
in pocket – im handcuffed
i will go drop it
they do not find it can you believe that ?
you better believe that..yo!

- kosha dillz

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