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letra de red winter - uverd hawkins

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[intro]
it’s winter, ey
there’s no sunshine when winter’s on
when winter’s on
it’s never bright when we’re alone
when we’re alone
ey!

[verse 1]
and what if she never made it to the 4th grade –
when she lost her pops and her momma wasn’t getting paid?
what if he took his life at a very young age –
because he thought lost the world
on his momma’s funeral day?
so if i lose you as a friend?
i don’t feel the pain
i don’t really give a f-ck man!
lost a lot of things
what if we never met?
would you feel the same? like
“i know there’s something missing, just dunno what it is!” ?
if i could start from scratch
i wouldn’t change sh-t
same neighborhood, in the same old crib
same lil dude with the same old clique
fail 11th grade with the same old n-ggas
because i ain’t ashamed
i ain’t a slave of tryna be something i ain’t
(na na na – eh – na na na – eh!)
and you could get pneumonia from the coldest of the shoulders we been shown (ey red winter!)
but these are just some moments
for an owen with a soul that’s tryna grow
but i don’t wanna be a grown-up
rather be a loner stoning up the room
than to be a soldier fighting battles
with a world that’s gonna be doomed
(pretty soon, pretty soon)

[bridge]
there’s no sunshine
when missing home, when missing home
it’s never warm
when we’re awake, when we’re awake (ey!)

[verse 2]
look,it takes more than a bar
i thought y’all ain’t slip at all
but listen to ish that’s released you feel at ease
cause’ you understand there’s more to the boy
i’d rather be a corpse in a morgue
than to front and to floss
like i’m down w the cause
i’d rather stick a knife to my core
better yet, maybe fork to my neck or the chest
y’all infected/infested the fort
built by the masons of thought
i bring life to the mic like a key to a door
a preacher to a wh0r-
that’s tryna find the change like some till at the store
see, we don’t even breath anymore
coz a snowflake tastes like a sheep or a bore
but the blood still running…

[outro]
there’s no sunshine when winter’s on
it’s never bright when we’re alone

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