a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de life at it's best - prozpect [armand jones]

[intro]
uhh, yeah
uhh, yeah
(get right, get right)
life is so cold
sometimes i get lost
i don’t even know what to do, now that i think about it
wonder, whats my purpose for living you know?
sh-ts f-cked up sometimes man

[verse 1]
i got serious problems and they all mine
it’s only a matter of time before i’m outta my mind
i ain’t got sh-t, but i’m told to use what i was given
if you gonna die, then whats the purpose of livin’
i swear my whole life, they ain’t cut no slack
f-ck school, you couldn’t pay me to go back
grabbin’ at my dream, i’ll stick to that
no blunts no crack ’cause that ain’t what i want
already seen that and what it did to my aunt
she lost her kids and been in rehab nearly six months
some days i don’t wanna wake up when i go to sleep
unless i need to go to the bathroom or get something to eat
life’s a b-tch it’ll leave you when you least expect it
and when you done you can’t move on to the next b-tch
that’s something i’ll never understand it’s unpleasant
how something so long can end in one second
[chorus]
one for the money
(yeah, yeah, ’cause life is cold)
one song i’m writing for you (uhh)
one for the money (one)
one song i’m writing for you (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
life’s a b-tch that you can’t control
she won’t miss you
for every second, every minute that ticks against you
thou shall not k!ll
but bush is murderin’ the motha f-ck outta people
why is this sh-t legal?
the thought of death just makes me sad
why’d that dude have to smoke my dad? when he already had half
here’s a motto to live by, for you and i
“it’s not what you do when you die, it’s what you do when you alive”
keep hope and notice the hate when it creeps up
’cause when your time come, you can’t do nothin’ but keep tough
life moves to fast and i can’t keep up
i can’t hold it inside ’cause it’s eattin’ me up
so as hour after hour pass
and the salt leak down to the bottom of the hourglass
don’t remember that i was sad
’cause even though times is f-cked up, imma look back and laugh
i look at life and death, they both my enemies
’cause when you die you ain’t sh-t but a d-mn memory
i ain’t atheist, i believe in god for my sake
but, how can you have faith in a world that’s so d-mn fake?
i wish i could’ve been aborted in 86′
so when i died, my life wouldn’t’ve been nothing for me to miss
i’m sick of being a cool guy and maintainin’ my cool
steppin’ in bullsh-t and always changin’ my shoes
people look at gang banging like it’s nothin’ nice
maybe they would if they thought they had a purpose in life
they searchin’ for that absent love that they ain’t have
so they get it from the homies just to fill that gap
if you lost in the world they say, “the bible the map”
i tried readin’ it, and i don’t understand that cr-p
i say it all the time, but i don’t think that they listen
i believe in god, but i don’t know if i’m a christian
[chorus]
one for the money
one song i’m writing for you
one for the money
one song i’m writing for you
one for the money
one song i’m writing for you
one for the money
one song i’m writing for you

- prozpect armand jones

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS