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C-Murder - Staring At The Walls
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Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free (they got me lock down)
Verse 1:
My lil' cousin Folley, down in that 'llo I gotta phone call, said them niggas in the store I said "Is you playing or dogg, is you real?" 'Cause you know that somebody is 'bout to get killed I started loading bullets in my chrome revolver Whenever I gotta problem, it's my problem solver Then I call Boo-Boo, and told him to call Tony Told him meet at the spot, just incase them people on me My trigger finger itchy, and I am smoking on that sticky To puffs was enough, to get me feeling tricky I roll up on the spot with forty-five reeds To leave a nigga bleeding, like it's kill a nigga season Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat, some fools got wet Now I ain't break a sweat, but I got their respect And now I am in a cell for the holidays, oh well At least I am alive, shit I could of been in hell
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
Verse Two:
Hard living out of jail, my people say I'm finished They said I'm bad news, like my big cousin Jimmy My name's in the paper, cause I'm always in messes The po-po's caught me hot with some guns and a vest But I'd rather get caught with it, then without it You run up on No Limit, you better be 'bout it I'll never tuck my tank in, I'm never running I don't care if it's me against a motherfucking hundred I represent the tank, that means I'm a soldier I wear No Limit Gear with MP's and smoke doulja There goes the police sweatin' me again I had some open warrants so the fools took me in
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free I am staring at the walls, I can't sleep I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
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Sydney Polak : Porno pasterz
Są w naszym kraju rożni biskupi niektórzy lubią dawać dupy
macają swoich kleryków po jajach i nic nie mówią o tym w kazaniach.
Czy umiesz tak to czytać powiedz? Roma od tyłu to ci podpowie.
Miłość nie zawsze znaczy to samo fiuta biskupa poci-
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gnij rano.
Chory świat dogorywa porno pasterz przemawia do mnie
rano z ambony lecą farmazony wieczorem zapina obspermione spodnie.
Jak mam ci wierzyć gruby kutasie? Jak mam uwierzyć choć w jedno słowo?
Rano dajesz świadectwo wiary wieczorem jes-
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teś pasterzem porno.
Refren:
A może myślisz ze jestem frajerem i cos położę na tacę w niedziele?
Na twoje volvo i wielka chatę żebyś mógł dalej żyć w celibacie.
Czy nie uważasz, że to jest obciach grzebanie innym księżom w sp....
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