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歌詞

[talking] Here's another one of them type of jams That you have to read between the lines More on the softer tip, you feel me Home street home, A.L.G. Till death do us part Know what I'm sayin' Check it out [A.L.G.] They say I'm a dreamer But shit my heart's so damn cold And like no matter what happens In the end we grow old I was told that many times before I got my shit together That life's just a dream Or that it doesn't last forever I know better then to ever think some shit like that again Right now my only friend be a nickle plated sin That a man must depend on When ever he needed I mean come on You really think that it be safe where you livin' On the streets, midnight creep Rollin' deep, rest in peace I wrote this song for all the fuel When you be thinkin' your weak I'd rather die on my feet Than to live on my knees Accept my meaning of the people just like me Who some how see The truth behind the lies that keeps us goin' on without A doubt within our minds That makes us take a different route Believe in what you want Cuz really who that fuck am I I'm just like any other man The only difference is what's insid