Lyrics:
won't pretend I'm not another brick in the wall
Another fish in the pot. Another cog in the system
Repetition and routine. I've gotta break this cycle,
to nothing
Ants build houses where I sleep
Crowds of people trample by
Rush hour traffic all through the night
Glowing embraces after midnight mass
Renews my
goes by
You made the choices we all know are right
Your so cool
You'll probably smoke some pot
Then drop out of school
But what do I give and what
the morn
The woman is yawning
And daylight is born.
The roar of an engine
The coffee pot perks
Then off to the office to a room full of jerks
Again,
South L.A.
I'm from the slums of life, didn't have a pot to put it
That's why I love this mic and how I got so good at
Bussin' all these flows
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Well there's life and there's fate
And dreams are dying that's hard to take
And blames to be avoided by the wise
And there's love and there's hate
right round
Then you start bringing up other shit, start calling me by my government
Somehow you're right and I'm wrong and emotions are running in
If
a brick in the pot
Take a key out like I'm lockin' the door, uh
They couldn't prove it but they knew we did it
I see bitches sell their pussy for money
of twats
That light up by smoking pot
Was no cops, as long as I delivered it hops
(Chorus x 2)
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To krew pot i łzy przyszłość przeszłość i dziś
Wszystko jedno mi czy wyjdzie z tego mi hit
Ważne by wyszło ze mnie to i mi dało żyć
Choć bez tego
Straszny gad rozszarpał mi twarz
Z tętnicy trysnęła krew
Wielki dziób ptaszvska jak kruk
Otwarty by pożreć mnie
Srebrny nóż rozpruwa mi brzuch
straconych, pot wylany ze zmęczenia (zmęczenia)
By mały Łukasz nie czuł wstydu przy starszych kolegach (kolegach)
Biegając w cichobiegach po podwórkach
raised by homie that kept crack in his socks
Water in pots I'm like mom my daddy don't cook
No eating at the table no fairy tale books
He played football
znad konsolety
Hi-Fi super star super hit
Na zwariowane sny świat ma apetyt
Porywa cię gra pozorów
Histeryczna deformacja życie nad stan
Aż kapie pot z
(ah)
Family's nice, no one's died, yeah, it's all great (nice)
I know you want more, here's chapter four, how did I get by? (ah, how?)
Three months
a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was pure insanity
Ten hours go by not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing they kept
love you and love you again pawpaw
Promise to be the one to provide odoyewu
I promise always to be by your side
Am in love
Mehn ye wo gbonye
I go
the same
Slice my own piece of the true money pot
But is it cool for a real cat to cry
I hit the sky like a bullet and shot at the moon
ride the wind like
to quit,
Grab a bottle of gin and take a healthy swig,
I've tried to help you, yet you refuse me, because I smoke pot,
You've never seen me in a drunken
(?)stalljam(?)
Well that ain't good
He start, thinking about memories
Seen ball up his fist and bang on the pot
All the evil things I've done
Tear me apart,
What I've learned now as I've grown old
When I found you I found my pot of gold
It'll be alright
It'll be alright
It'll be alright
Watch you move
hot, plus she cooks a mean pepper pot
A hype lover, she'd make a nice mother
She got me open, like Toni Braxton on the vibe cover
She's sweet
I mean wop
Taking that shit to the top
Don’t keep a watch, I got clocks
Don’t got a key, I got locks
Don’t got a pan, I got pots
Pull up on ‘em leave
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