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Yogi man, I'm sick of this shit bruv, swear down. Just as things start looking up, it all goes to shit again story of my fucking life.
[Verse 1:]
I don't wanna live my life this way... No!
Picture me behind a desk, picture that a nine to five I ain't into that, I'm into rap and I don't see me getting an office job with these tat's.
So what choice do I have man? Do I sign on or do I bag grams? Long signing for dole, I wanna get signed for my flow and my rhymes.
I'm a pro and I'm nice I know, if I grind then I'll blow so why am I wasting time on the roads.
Now Mike's interested I should probably give it a rest before I get arrested, but then I got arrested whoops.
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
With my head spinning I keep on falling down.
[Chorus: babble]
Never been arrested for so much as an eighth of weed and I get arrested for kidnap, blackmail, false imprisonment and possession with intent to supply.
Typical of my fuckin' luck really innit, just as I'm about to sign a deal with Mike I might be doing a fucking bird.
[Verse 2:]
I don't wanna sell weed no more, hated the cycle but I kept peddling.
Nan just found food under my bed again, I'm a let down again, And she's screaming 'get this shit out of my house' again.
There's no curving the truth, the bags too big to be for personal use, there's no excuses she knows what the truth is.
I do flip Keys of green to get me a few quid.
She's looking at me so disappointed, all I can say is I won't do it again, but she knows I will...
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
[Chorus: babble]
Never learn man... There's no plan B for me, I ain't got shit to fall back on! I left school in year 8 I don't have an education, selling weed and writing lyrics is all I know.
[Verse 3:]
I got arrested and raided then I got signed and I bust case so now everything's fine.
But now everything's not, not only did I get dropped the whole label did, and I wasted my advance so I ain't got shit.
I'm stuck at warners and them pricks won't push my album, but it's cool; as soon as I'm free I'm gonna do it without them.
Eight months later I'm still stuck in my deal, in debt with my lawyer time to get back on this ferris wheel.
I'm stuck on this carousel when will this ever end!?
This is hell for me I'm back at the beginning again! Somebody please get me off this circus ride
The horse that I'm riding is hurting my thighs erm...
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
And before some funny guy tries to make a joke about me riding a horse, it is a metaphor! What I mean is I am sick of hustling, I am sick of the grind, I am sick of things going to shit, Just when things are looking up! I don't know if this shit is ever gonna work for me. I swear down blud I am so fed up Yogi, I cannot be dealing with it anymore.
El hombre Yogi, estoy harto de esta mierda de bruv, juro abajo. Así como las cosas empiezan a mirar hacia arriba, todo va a la mierda otra vez la historia de mi puta vida.
[Verso 1:]
No quiero vivir mi vida de esta manera ... ¡No!
Imagínate que me detrás de un escritorio, una imagen que nueve-cinco que no está en eso, estoy en el rap y yo no me ven llegar un trabajo de oficina con estas de TAT.
Entonces, ¿qué alternativa tengo el hombre? ¿Debo firmar o tengo gramos de bolsa? Firma largo de paro, quiero lograr la firma de mi flujo y mis rimas.
Soy un profesional y estoy bien lo sé, si me muelen a continuación, voy a explotar así que por qué estoy perdiendo el tiempo en las carreteras.
Ahora Mike interesados ??que probablemente debería darle un descanso antes de ser arrestado, pero luego me arrestaron gritos.
[Estribillo:]
¿Por qué no aprender de mis errores? ¿Por qué oh porqué oh porqué ... Todo lo que quiero es cambiar mi forma ¿Por qué, oh, oh, ¿por qué siempre termino de vuelta aquí, pegado en el lado equivocado de la ciudad.
Con mi cabeza dando vueltas sigo cayendo.
[Estribillo: balbuceo]
Nunca ha sido arrestado por tanto como un octavo de la maleza y me arrestan por secuestro, extorsión, detención ilegal y posesión con intención de suministrar.
Típico de mi puta suerte, realmente innit, así como yo estoy a punto de SI
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Professor Green
Falling Down
Falling Down
Yogi man, I'm sick of this shit bruv, swear down. Just as things start looking up, it all goes to shit again story of my fucking life.
[Verse 1:]
I don't wanna live my life this way... No!
Picture me behind a desk, picture that a nine to five I ain't into that, I'm into rap and I don't see me getting an office job with these tat's.
So what choice do I have man? Do I sign on or do I bag grams? Long signing for dole, I wanna get signed for my flow and my rhymes.
I'm a pro and I'm nice I know, if I grind then I'll blow so why am I wasting time on the roads.
Now Mike's interested I should probably give it a rest before I get arrested, but then I got arrested whoops.
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
With my head spinning I keep on falling down.
[Chorus: babble]
Never been arrested for so much as an eighth of weed and I get arrested for kidnap, blackmail, false imprisonment and possession with intent to supply.
Typical of my fuckin' luck really innit, just as I'm about to sign a deal with Mike I might be doing a fucking bird.
[Verse 2:]
I don't wanna sell weed no more, hated the cycle but I kept peddling.
Nan just found food under my bed again, I'm a let down again, And she's screaming 'get this shit out of my house' again.
There's no curving the truth, the bags too big to be for personal use, there's no excuses she knows what the truth is.
I do flip Keys of green to get me a few quid.
She's looking at me so disappointed, all I can say is I won't do it again, but she knows I will...
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
[Chorus: babble]
Never learn man... There's no plan B for me, I ain't got shit to fall back on! I left school in year 8 I don't have an education, selling weed and writing lyrics is all I know.
[Verse 3:]
I got arrested and raided then I got signed and I bust case so now everything's fine.
But now everything's not, not only did I get dropped the whole label did, and I wasted my advance so I ain't got shit.
I'm stuck at warners and them pricks won't push my album, but it's cool; as soon as I'm free I'm gonna do it without them.
Eight months later I'm still stuck in my deal, in debt with my lawyer time to get back on this ferris wheel.
I'm stuck on this carousel when will this ever end!?
This is hell for me I'm back at the beginning again! Somebody please get me off this circus ride
The horse that I'm riding is hurting my thighs erm...
[Chorus:]
Why don't I learn from my mistakes? Why oh why oh why... All I want's to change my ways Why oh why oh why Do I always end up back here, stuck on the wrong side of town.
And before some funny guy tries to make a joke about me riding a horse, it is a metaphor! What I mean is I am sick of hustling, I am sick of the grind, I am sick of things going to shit, Just when things are looking up! I don't know if this shit is ever gonna work for me. I swear down blud I am so fed up Yogi, I cannot be dealing with it anymore.
Professor Green
Falling Down
Falling Down
El hombre Yogi, estoy harto de esta mierda de bruv, juro abajo. Así como las cosas empiezan a mirar hacia arriba, todo va a la mierda otra vez la historia de mi puta vida.
[Verso 1:]
No quiero vivir mi vida de esta manera ... ¡No!
Imagínate que me detrás de un escritorio, una imagen que nueve-cinco que no está en eso, estoy en el rap y yo no me ven llegar un trabajo de oficina con estas de TAT.
Entonces, ¿qué alternativa tengo el hombre? ¿Debo firmar o tengo gramos de bolsa? Firma largo de paro, quiero lograr la firma de mi flujo y mis rimas.
Soy un profesional y estoy bien lo sé, si me muelen a continuación, voy a explotar así que por qué estoy perdiendo el tiempo en las carreteras.
Ahora Mike interesados ??que probablemente debería darle un descanso antes de ser arrestado, pero luego me arrestaron gritos.
[Estribillo:]
¿Por qué no aprender de mis errores? ¿Por qué oh porqué oh porqué ... Todo lo que quiero es cambiar mi forma ¿Por qué, oh, oh, ¿por qué siempre termino de vuelta aquí, pegado en el lado equivocado de la ciudad.
Con mi cabeza dando vueltas sigo cayendo.
[Estribillo: balbuceo]
Nunca ha sido arrestado por tanto como un octavo de la maleza y me arrestan por secuestro, extorsión, detención ilegal y posesión con intención de suministrar.
Típico de mi puta suerte, realmente innit, así como yo estoy a punto de SI
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
