Ayayay (feat. Tony Tonite) Bratia Stereo
- Размер: 7.3 Mб
- Длительность: 03:10
- Качество: 320 kbps
- Дата релиза: 1 апреля 2014 г.
Текст песни
(He's so psycho)
One day I woke up on the street
Sun was so hot, weather was sweet
I tried to sell my shit
(He's so psycho)
I meld this life so as I can
But I ain't got no fucking chance
To live another way
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
All I got in memory
Days that never come again
Crime will get us out of lead
Cry about death
Hustle is my dеstiny
Now I know ways to retreat
Mama, don't wait for your son come back
Hе's a kid gone by the wind
I'm a soldier on the war with myself
Oh, I'm a murderer on the war with myself
This is my story about the war with myself
Two: versus day and versus myself
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
I got no friends on Escalades
Ain't got no millions in the bank
But mamma raised no fool
(He's so psycho)
I'm still alive and every night
I roll big pipes and dream about
This life
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
One day I woke up on the street
Sun was so hot, weather was sweet
I tried to sell my shit
(He's so psycho)
I meld this life so as I can
But I ain't got no fucking chance
To live another way
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
All I got in memory
Days that never come again
Crime will get us out of lead
Cry about death
Hustle is my dеstiny
Now I know ways to retreat
Mama, don't wait for your son come back
Hе's a kid gone by the wind
I'm a soldier on the war with myself
Oh, I'm a murderer on the war with myself
This is my story about the war with myself
Two: versus day and versus myself
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
I got no friends on Escalades
Ain't got no millions in the bank
But mamma raised no fool
(He's so psycho)
I'm still alive and every night
I roll big pipes and dream about
This life
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Me said, "Ay-ay-ay-ay"
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become a night
(He's so psycho)
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