Paperboyz
Paperboyz - In Between songtekst
Je score:
I've got a life but ma motto is missing I make music but I'm not a musician I ain't stupid not a lot of'em listen Spot a bottle Gotta follow ambition I see it all from ma bottom position "It's alright" It might be probable wishing but I tell'em it's cool Stuck where irrelevance rules Hoping of selling with intelligent fools A hell of a duel We're developing tools For some elegant pools Keeping it moving 'till I'm smelling of fuel Fighting fire with fire And though my choir is hired Can't seem to satisfy desire I'm tired Even ma fliers are wired but hay "maybe I'm wrong" For turning tables with a radio song Can't blame it on the label I'm on I plung cables Coz I'm able The fabels of vagabond Keep'em flaming along Find a chic and leave a stain in her thong It's entertaining But I'm sick Draining liquor 'till this paining is gone Refreng: And I Know I roll I glow And I'll blow Let's grow And get dough Fa sho' I'm a sensible guy We seek redemption then eventually die Just an extension Passing centuries by But hey I know it I was ment to be fly A poet sent from the sky Playing ma role keeping ma entity high "Mentally dry" I try to do better Tied it together My wings the finset of feathers Design'em in letters And I know I cant be rhyming forever The signs severed So I pay the cost try to find cheddar Ride in fine leather Us mortals are lost with candle-lights imported across I've heard it all Never bought it ofcourse Still sport it for frost Tied to ma neck With pride and respect But I'm the one the diamonds reflect I'm a survivor Riding cassettes Hoping semebody out there's guiding ma checks But I ain't hiding Man I'm live in effect I'm not the idol that the bible expects When I collide with the decks I show it all coz I don't try to forget Ref: *..også la meg fortelle deg mitt point of view. få høre da. mr-fakkin'-magician der du sett. du som e mr-man-of-the-hour. mr-could-have-been-in-the-sun-if-i-wanted-to. jammen få høre da din jævla fitte! ja okey. fyr. ja du kalla mæ fitte, men du kan kalle meg Gud etter at æ er ferdig med her. jaja..*