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50 Cent (feat. PnB Rock) – Crazy

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исполнитель 50 Cent (feat. PnB Rock)

длительность 04:13

размер 9.68 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

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It feels like I'm going crazy Nothing can save me I'm always gon' through the haze I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head I'm exhausted, last night I lost it Let the homie's get loose, I'm sure I'ma get the lawsuit Nana called, my granddaddy coughin up blood Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks I bet when he die, she die, just because They been together 60 years, that's what they call love Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killin myself My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend, then shot himself in the head Before I shoot myself, I'm shootin everyone else kid It feels like I'm going crazy Nothing can save me I'm always gon' through the haze I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head My favorite uncle Roc got twisted, 'til that liquor gave him sugar Had complications once or twice, that shit fucked up his liver To me he’s still the man, cause see me, I still remember That lil’ snorkel he bought me to stay warm that December I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass I got some money now, so if I die before him, I'ma leave it to him He can have a fine nurse, put that insulin needle to him Called my son twice, he ain't pickin' up the phone And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound For cocaine distribution and letting of MAC rounds Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out It feels like I'm going crazy Nothing can save me I'm always gon' through the haze I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head Then I was in the second row The second time Em married Kim Looking at Proof like "How much you think this gon' cost them?" Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me I rather a nigga just put a knife to me Than go through the emotions The confusion and commotions Never die down in my head, they keep going It feels like I'm God's punchin' bag on occasions Amazing, other days I feel like I'm his favorite I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade When life feedin' me lemons I just make lemonade My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that My grandpa was the strongest Then he broke down and I broke down I looked around, like if shit go bad Now who am I gon' go to now? That was his partner, see he knew everything about her Now he's saying he don't wanna live without her It feels like I'm going crazy Nothing can save me I'm always gon' through the haze I can't stop staring out my window Choppa and my pistol I'm going out of my head, he-he-head
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