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letra de well running deep - quelle chris

[chorus]
yo
a couple to start, and a few to get to sleep
i don’t answer phones need another to hit the streets
i look in the mirror
my reflection is like remember me?
fetch it from the well and the well is running mighty deep
i know it’s a trap
break the chain see my daddy weep
see i’m gonna change
broken hearts left my lovers weak

[verse 1]
i’m that guy that’s into klingons
comic skies makes deana rock black
but love sunshine and neon
bring me some good p-ssy and a nice -ss to lay on
a few breaks i could chop samples and play on
moments of happiness
just a chrush to keep the day gone
a old friend, [?]
i rarely eat, and barely sleep because when i sleep i’m just reacquainted with mistakes and paths that are way gone
i fantasize about what’s on the other side, but can’t glamorize or entertain my final ride
not the type of guy to be the man that i should have or lend a hand or take a stand when i could have
no we blaze, no replacing the good old times so i just parlay in the middle
me, my little self and i
you
a littlebit of weed and us when it’s cool

[chorus]
a couple to start, and a few to get to sleep
i don’t answer phones need another to hit the streets
i look in the mirror
my reflection is like remember me?
fetch it from the well and the well is running mighty deep
i know it’s a trap
break the chain see my daddy weep
see i’m gonna change
broken hearts but my lovers weak and exhausted
and in remorse i resort
an excuse for the use and the truth of the sport

[verse 2]
everybody needs a hero then a zero
i try
if only i had faith in me like many have in i
so many problems brushed aside, so many multiply
i wouldn’t know
i’m on the go i’m probably flying high
going up it’s going down, feeling down is on the rise
don’t sacrifice self as i just [?] for i and i
i did it
i done it, there’s no need to play deny
plagiarizing ways of others only left me dry
my man, my woman
all things i left behind, another good morning another moonlight
hope you there hope you living hope you getting sh-t right
i’m here and i miss you trying to keep this sh-t tight
told spirits to the ghosts, who tuck halo’s in their coats
donating service, give offering through notes
fire still burning
impossible to joax[?]
i say i’m gonna learn but it’s probable i won’t

[outro]
how much does it cost to eat your arm,your head, your heart?
i’ll devour every whack mc
ahh, whack mcs, run for cover!
hide under your beds
stay in your closets where you belong you suckas!
sissies!
yeah!

- quelle chris

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