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(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
The first thing I wanna do is say wat up to TI,
King of the south, now everybody see why,
Im just driving and thinking why I survived here,
And I aint seen Dre and Eminem in 5 years,
That sound shady right,
I live a crazy life,
So many black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white,
I can tell you about the rims but I aint here for that,
Going out like Big and Pac I fear for that,
Take this Lambo and put 6 holes in it,
Shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in it,
Lift the doors up and let all my demons out,
And I can see my brother now cos thats what i been dreaming bout,
I aint thinking bout b-tches or pulling beemers out,
Im thinking bout my son safety everytime they leave the house,
I know how to make it out the hood i seen the route,
And heres the proof me Venus and Serena out
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
Im sitting on these stairs at this church,
Bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody about to start a hoarse,
Tell me who inside it, who's son is that,
And how he get there, now tell me who gun is that,
I aint saying confess definitely aint saying snitch,
But if you kiled the n-gga help his momma dig his ditch,
Im from the hood where n-gga gotta keep their gun cocked,
Kids wear dre beats to stop the sound of gun shots,
But at least they got the dre beats cos kids in africa aint even got shoes on they feet,
And i seen it on my own eyes at the same time I picking flys off my own e1,
Can you feel that, if you can hear them buzzing,
You can feel the pain of Mike Tyson and his baby mother,
They lost there baby daughter and she was only 3
She never got a chance to blossom on the family tree
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
We got a new president and I love that he black,
But Imma ask him like Bush, where the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to new Orleans where the soldiers at,
The water dried up well n-gga do you know they clap
Qe all juveniles we all been through some trials,
And some tribulations, Im in this booth pacing,
What do I say next, should I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my scars,
Or my bullet wounds and my stab wounds,
Can't show you I covered them up with tattoos,
I can't do nothing but spit the truth,
On probation smoking drink patrone before I hit the booth,
You making songs for the clubs while n-ggas drinking,
I make em for the ride home when n-ggas stinking,
One minute you here, next minute sh-t is tragic,
And its a Jim Johnsin track now fill this stack
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days ..... gabrielfuti
(Andre Merritt)
¿Has estado en la celebración de este dolor dentro durante tanto tiempo
Aunque la lluvia no se va
Ellos dicen que debe dejar las calles detrás de mí
Pero es tan difícil escapar,
Oh Señor, por favor envíame un ángel
Para llevar a cabo me de este lugar,
Llévame a una distancia,
Lejos
Para un mejor día
(El juego)
Lo primero que quiero hacer es decir wat up de TI,
Rey del sur, ahora todo el mundo por qué,
Im sólo la conducción y pensando por qué he sobrevivido aquí,
Y no he visto Dre y Eminem en 5 años,
Que el derecho de la sombra de sonido,
Yo vivo una vida loca,
Pensamientos negro tantos que tenía que pintar el blanco mercedes,
Les puedo decir acerca de las llantas, pero no está aquí para eso,
Salir como Big y Pac me temo que para eso,
Tome este Lambo y poner 6 agujeros,
Romper el cristal y sale del cuerpo expuestas en ella,
Levante la puerta y dejar que todos mis demonios,
Y puedo ver a mi hermano ahora cos eso es lo que ha soñado combate,
No es pensando combate b-tches o tirar beemers a cabo,
Im pensando combate mi hijo cada vez que la seguridad de salir de la casa,
Yo sé cómo se hace fuera de la capilla había visto la ruta,
Y aquí tiene la prueba me Venus y Serena fuera
(Y
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
The Game
Better Days
Better Days
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
The first thing I wanna do is say wat up to TI,
King of the south, now everybody see why,
Im just driving and thinking why I survived here,
And I aint seen Dre and Eminem in 5 years,
That sound shady right,
I live a crazy life,
So many black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white,
I can tell you about the rims but I aint here for that,
Going out like Big and Pac I fear for that,
Take this Lambo and put 6 holes in it,
Shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in it,
Lift the doors up and let all my demons out,
And I can see my brother now cos thats what i been dreaming bout,
I aint thinking bout b-tches or pulling beemers out,
Im thinking bout my son safety everytime they leave the house,
I know how to make it out the hood i seen the route,
And heres the proof me Venus and Serena out
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
Im sitting on these stairs at this church,
Bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody about to start a hoarse,
Tell me who inside it, who's son is that,
And how he get there, now tell me who gun is that,
I aint saying confess definitely aint saying snitch,
But if you kiled the n-gga help his momma dig his ditch,
Im from the hood where n-gga gotta keep their gun cocked,
Kids wear dre beats to stop the sound of gun shots,
But at least they got the dre beats cos kids in africa aint even got shoes on they feet,
And i seen it on my own eyes at the same time I picking flys off my own e1,
Can you feel that, if you can hear them buzzing,
You can feel the pain of Mike Tyson and his baby mother,
They lost there baby daughter and she was only 3
She never got a chance to blossom on the family tree
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days
(The Game)
We got a new president and I love that he black,
But Imma ask him like Bush, where the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to new Orleans where the soldiers at,
The water dried up well n-gga do you know they clap
Qe all juveniles we all been through some trials,
And some tribulations, Im in this booth pacing,
What do I say next, should I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my scars,
Or my bullet wounds and my stab wounds,
Can't show you I covered them up with tattoos,
I can't do nothing but spit the truth,
On probation smoking drink patrone before I hit the booth,
You making songs for the clubs while n-ggas drinking,
I make em for the ride home when n-ggas stinking,
One minute you here, next minute sh-t is tragic,
And its a Jim Johnsin track now fill this stack
(Andre Merritt)
Been holding this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets behind me
But its so hard to escape,
Oh Lord please send me an angel
To lead me out of this place,
Take me a away,
Far away
To better days ..... gabrielfuti
The Game
Días mejores
Días mejores
(Andre Merritt)
¿Has estado en la celebración de este dolor dentro durante tanto tiempo
Aunque la lluvia no se va
Ellos dicen que debe dejar las calles detrás de mí
Pero es tan difícil escapar,
Oh Señor, por favor envíame un ángel
Para llevar a cabo me de este lugar,
Llévame a una distancia,
Lejos
Para un mejor día
(El juego)
Lo primero que quiero hacer es decir wat up de TI,
Rey del sur, ahora todo el mundo por qué,
Im sólo la conducción y pensando por qué he sobrevivido aquí,
Y no he visto Dre y Eminem en 5 años,
Que el derecho de la sombra de sonido,
Yo vivo una vida loca,
Pensamientos negro tantos que tenía que pintar el blanco mercedes,
Les puedo decir acerca de las llantas, pero no está aquí para eso,
Salir como Big y Pac me temo que para eso,
Tome este Lambo y poner 6 agujeros,
Romper el cristal y sale del cuerpo expuestas en ella,
Levante la puerta y dejar que todos mis demonios,
Y puedo ver a mi hermano ahora cos eso es lo que ha soñado combate,
No es pensando combate b-tches o tirar beemers a cabo,
Im pensando combate mi hijo cada vez que la seguridad de salir de la casa,
Yo sé cómo se hace fuera de la capilla había visto la ruta,
Y aquí tiene la prueba me Venus y Serena fuera
(Y
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
