" It's all so mutual but you know I just don't want to share no fame No Oh No Another Murder Story No Oh No Another Murder Story No Oh No Murder Story
ترجمه: ذهن ساده. داستان قتل.
You" It's all so mutual but you know I just don't want to share no fame No Oh No Another Murder Story No Oh No Another Murder Story No Oh No Murder Story
'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is older And when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another nigga deceased, another story
vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on the bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind
, my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old And when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another nigga deceased, another story
I could vividly recall my mood the day that art was murdered The wind blew a thin layer of dust on my garden bird Everything you knew was sideways and
get in it Man this shit is real Not them stories you put in your raps Not even that bullshit you talk behind a nigga back Let me make it simple and
[Chorus] Bitch you claimin yo real [Verse 1: La Chat] I got these bitches jockin me 'cause I stay on they mind I'm strickly dickly while you lickin I
slug You get drug behind bars and death is stoled on Your code too simple, you best to hold on Meet number three slang auxiliary and slang therapy Based upon a true story
tags up in pergatory Waitin to get in heaven or "Grimey," that's word to Nore Anything you heard before me Hah, it's simple like a street life suburban story
ll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold another figga deceased, another story
the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin shackled on the bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind
