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Another One

 

Another One

(альбом: Dichotomy - 2015)


Get me another one! Get me another one!
Get me another one! Get me another one! Get me another one!
Get me another one! Get me another one!
Get me another one! Get me another one! Get me another one!

I just got a check I'ma get me another one
The cops run my tech I'ma get me another
You disrespect, I'm breaking your neck
I'm coming through blasting, hit the deck
I crashed my car, get me another one
I'm Walt Lazar, get me another one
They all some hoes, and I suppose
I freeze them froze, they steal my flows
I'm throwing blows, get me another one
A drop top rose, get me another one
From sold out shows and pictures I pose
Kicking down doors, stay on my toes
And still I want more like, get me another one
Got off a package and get me another one
Getting they mail, busting off shells
This new machine gun, give my brother one
I need me a fix I'ma get me another one
I need a new bitch I'ma get me another one
A solid gold brick, get me another one
Get me another one, get me another one
I just took a trip I'm like, get me another one
A zip of some piff I'm like, get me another one
A whiff from the stiff I'm like, get me another one
Get me another one! Get me another one!

A bird in the hand I'ma get me another one
I had me a plan I'ma get me another one
A new Ferrari drop top
Gold rims, just like the other one
Never no loving 'em, get me another one
Murderous spawn for 'em, get me another one

When shit gets real
When shit gets real, somebody starts crying
You can get rich or you can die trying
Got wings, I'm a fallen angel, I'm flying
So don't try to sell me a dream, I ain't buying
When shit gets real, somebody starts crying
You can get rich or you can die trying
Got wings, I'm a fallen angel, I'm flying
So don't try to sell me a dream, I ain't buying
It's Reel Life all day, that's my reality
Suckers in the way, a small technicality
Everything that goes up must feel the force of gravity
Inhale something to open your chest cavity
I seen Pac on the astral plane, he was the pilot
Everything in the golden city was ultraviolet
I died and came back to life
And yes it's life after death in the afterlife
I seen Jesus Christ with Biggie Smalls shooting dice
T-N-T was telling me Heaven was so nice
He was shining like *record scratch*

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