like it, oh yeah Hooked on junk and you're pitiful Do you like it? Oh yeah Wake up For what? Wake up For what? Wake up For what? Wake up For what? Yeah
I'm drunk and I'm miserable And I like it, oh yeah Hooked on junk and I'm pitiful And I like it, oh yeah Wake up For what Wake up For what I hear you
Превод: Дрога. Пробудити.
now I'm drunk and I'm miserable And I like it, oh yeah Hooked on junk and I'm pitiful And I like it, oh yeah Wake up For what Wake up For what I hear
'm drunk and i'm miserable and i like it, oh yeah hooked on junk and i'm pitiful and i like it, oh yeah wake up for what wake up for what i hear you
, the way we die, What a tragedy, I'm so terrified. Daydreamers please wake up, We can't sleep no more. I've seen them shooting up funerals in their
put my own shit out So no one tells me what the fuck to talk about And all the suckas that said I was through You need to wake up to my view I'm fallen
'll envision,this rap's metabolism I think the beat is dope,but it's still your decision Whether to turn it on,turn it off Turn it up,make it loud,make
me Ride a dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine Have motherfuckers rushn' to rewind 'Cause I'll flow slow And still twist your tongues up
you trip on the click A hot thump to your chest and your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes Chopped up bodies, lots of funeral wakes
, we in here We tossin it up I got my man Everlast in the house Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here But we gon' to' it up
I pull that thing and hit em up That bullet travel hit a gut Then hit ya fitted up Hit ya whole city up Hit ya while ya laying down Shots leave ya sittin up
hell And the clouds wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gabe went How do I say this I'm living for my sun But I can't figure out why I'm at my temple with this gun Wake up
get up right now I'm up man, what you need be? I need you to meet me at the forum Oh and saddle up the horses, we gone take us a little ride Word up,
and queers to swim you have to swallow Hate today, no love for tomorrow We're all stars now in the dope show We're all stars now in the dope show There
it, what happened to religion? Oh she lose it, she putting on her make up She casually allure, text message break up, the casualty of tour How she gon' wake up
you stare at me I'm just so fresh so clean (So fresh and so clean clean) Sir luscious got gator belts and patty melts and Monte Carlo's And El Dorado's I'm waking up
