Sweatshop Union
Sweatshop Union - Stolen Memories songtekst
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I'm on my way, on the highway To a special place it never rains with better terrain By the way I say goodbye gay But ya cannot common somebody gots to stay So I'mma see you in my life I might get it right I might not sweat it not, I loved ya lots So raise a glass to our friendship We had a lot of laughs a lot of scraps you had by back though all of it It's a tough pill to swallow kid When you don't know if you'll see tomorrow, Did you see me on the TV yesterday? Yesterday, before I had to leave my life and throw it all away Throw my love in the bay Yea I'll move from the gate A sharp ache still when this think tank's ill So keep buildin' for the children of the earth After every death there comes a rebirth When I leave this life a life leaves me We'll still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories When I leave this life a life leaves me, We'll still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories I remember listening to Led Zeppelin before I got into hip-hop or read anything My old British pop, josh Lennon, ramblin' Like Iimagine, I never stop imagine hip-hop '84 maybe more than was a fake Breakdancin' everybody in my school did the wave Remember sittin' in the shade, 4th grade When you momma brought you cupcakes for your birthday On the WWF, yes, on your bike Your were in trouble with double and was a vest With a lady, well a girl I guess I went to private school, I love that kilty dress Powell and Peralta built the best Def Jam was the label with the skill to test Had a lady, gimme silky sex How I love makin' love in the wilderness When I leave this life a life leaves me We'll still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories When I leave this life a life leaves me, We'll still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories Back in the day, I wish that I could stay So many more things to say But do I have to go away? I remember when Back in the day, I wish that I could stay So many more things to say So I have to go away yea When the cool rain hit the hot pavement All the fools yell "block party in the basement" Poker face boys was a crew with the aces Picture in my mind ain't forgettin' any faces Basically it's a tragic comedy I gotta go but I'll smilin' as I leave On the eve of a new beginning I know you be grinning' with women and a cinnamon bun just winnin' When life gave us lemons, no lemonade, gin and tonic and a 7 A little piece of heaven in it Gin a tonic so good with a little squeeze of lemon in it Hot days and a summer breeze and a friends and family, Please remember me Seeing the things I didn't deserve to see Life's so good it's like a stolen memory When I leave this life a life leaves me, well still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories When I leave this life a life leaves me, well still be friends yea will always be Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories Back in the day, I wish that I could stay So many more things to say But do I have to go away? I remember when Back in the day, I wish that I could stay So many more things to say So I have to go away yea Kyprios Sweatshop My man Toms Stolen memories Stolen memories Stolen memories Stolen memories