Lyrics:
i brividi, con i brividi
Ciao, come stai? Ho il cell spento
Ho perso gli Amiri dentro
Sono solo, su di giri, qualcuno lo so a stento
Non so più
J’ai défait les chaines de mes brain cells
Under the rain dans du linge sec
Y’a rien pour éteindre mon étincelle
On start une émeute faut qui pleuve du
rot in the cells
It's gonna rot in your brain now
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Saw them talking about
It's gonna rock and then rain down
Na, na, na,
He's in the last cell, stay to the left
(Thank you)
Don't get close to the glass, and be careful
If he smells your fear he'll eat you alive
at all
One minute you're sittin' all alone staring at your cell phone
Praying that the right somebody might call
When all at once one of your homemade
The cheeriest chomp down on some Chinese
Food and various hot sounds
But, I, dare me to stop now
Care-o-cell or the lockdown
Bare those hells, and its not hot
tell me)
If I called your cell, you'd still pick it up
Reminisce all night about high school us
When your lease runs out, couple months from now
blow
cll I do is sit and cry
When the ev'nin' train goes by
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
I'll be locked here in this cell
Til my body's just
Wind blows
Fresh cracks on your cell phone
Doesn't this new hell own?
Wind chimes
Blowing through the backline
I was born between you
Now, figure
actually get hurt yourself
Always remember, it's health over wealth
And, I can tell you 'cause I've sat in like thirty different cells
And, I've got
a saddled edge- for decadence- a meaningful- strike of conscience
divisive aim- a breathing spell - a vice untamed - an empty cell
one perspective -
tout d'abord je suis désolé
Tout l'succès, j'ai pas su gérer
J'ai vu les appels sur mon cell phone
J'réponds après, j'suis trop fatigué
J'espère
easier to find God in a jail cell
Than it is on the streets where you’re king
With all the wannabe heroes, distorted mirrors
And the snake oil poisons that
Vedo nero e ricordi mi affogano, le foto che ho sul cell mi divorano
Le persone promettono mille cose, fanno mille pianti e non migliorano e tu lo sai
già che siamo in due (eheheh)
Vuole Kush, VillaBanks, tutti e tre in hotel (pow, pow)
Sono pieno di troie nel cell (eh, eh) (pow), sono dentro la mia
brothers God
If jail cells are only option
I can't wait to fly
Dear father
Will you forgive me
I pray my prayers heal me
I pray for the homies
Bitch steady dodgin' with that Hellcat
Niggas snitching on they own mans, get them cells back
I was a young nigga in a treesh, tryna sell crack
'Til
Birds sing there is fewer planes in the skies
Fish swim in bliss, less pollution in our streams
The winds they breathe at last
Carrying a cell
Jag gr dom hr gatorna p dagarna
Jag gr dom p ntterna ibland
Min lgenhet r som en cell
I ett fngelse i ett frmmande land
Alla jag knde
Allt jag kunde
la tua, mon amour, c'est la vie
Lo faccio ancora per chi non ha biz come me
Fra', io c'ho solo le skills e dei beat sul mio cell
Sì, mi bastano i
(yeah)
Thou (one) shall not, see a cell block and not have no paper stashed so he could bail out
Never (two) sell rocks on a Sunday, yeah I know
uten tax ah
Locked up in the cell but that's the past ah
Jeg vil bare make it out
Jeg vil bare make it out
Jeg vil bare make it out
Jeg vil bare make it
giuro, per chi non comprende
Sono cold temper ma lascio queste tipe contente
Poi mi schianto al suolo, John Denver
Sto in alto dove il cell non prende
prayed for peace
But it wasn't this bad
It wasn't this many dead bodies touching the street
Sitting in a cold cell no shoes on my feet
Disgusted the sight
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