Traduction: Jackson Browne. Le chargement et rester.
class But it worked out both ways Cause they ain't gotta see my black ass So I grew up in dakota set Where the coc n dro is at Stayin strapped n loaded
highway through the litter and the wreckage and the cultural junk bloated with entitlement, loaded on propaganda and now we're driving dazed and drunk
was big and stout She said you gotta love yourself From inside out And just as soon as i learned How to strut my funky stuff I found out that the
you layin in the sand Keep my dick up out'cha mouth and do the sayin with my name Chevy and them thangs swerving lanes and lanes SEE MEH! Bring it back
Dealing with haters and perpetrators, trying to fade us But I'm cooking up something major, wait till they get a load of it [Hook:] Struggling, to change Trying to find, an exit out
So I ain't trying to worry bout, what if they shoot I pull the super soaker out, and wet up they coupe bloow [Hook:] Nine to five, I'm staying alive staying
motherfucking turn I been praying for a way to stay out, escape these streets Will I survive, how will I eat So I keep waking up, wishing for a out Gotta
everytime I smile Look and load a, nigga ashtray Everytime he smile, he can turn the night to day You can open up the pop, and let the smoke come out
cuts Out of town, we got the best numbers going round Boys come from Canada, and sco' it by the pound Sounds like another one, Presidential big guns Cocked and loaded
and I know I'm wrong, but I got to get mine Got to feed my mouth and five more, I grind every day but I stay broke Responsibility baby, taking a load
through a group, and a solo tape Trying to stay out the kitchen, and cook no mo' cakes Can't stay on no crack, but I'll sell you a track And then a nigga
got slugs Loaded up in a twelve gauge, holding it close when I walk around corners Trying to stay sober, to be on my P's and Q's so no marijuana But if
We drew it up and screwed them up, proceeded through with the plan Jumped in the mix with hundred bricks, and now a mobbing gorilla Unanimous go-getter, about the scrilla my nigga Stay loaded up and
respected mayn Hitman, be the number one honcho Get that white from Poppy, and that green from Poncho Slab riding, got me loaded and cocked Much love to my nigga Trae, good looking out