, I'm walking backwards And my head is in the trees You can hang this heavy feeling Hanging down on me Sometimes in the summer sunshine The sky falls down on me
Traduction: Jésus et Mary Chain. Down On Me.
still the world looks down on me twenty five years of growing old it just hangs infront of me i can't see or understand why pushing up can drag me down
lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame
Thank you Lord for keeping me (Thank you Jesus) Thank you Lord for that day you came and broke the chains and set me free (Set me free) Thank you for
Prada frames got me paid Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain I got I got my fames cluttered with this bud And this name of it is Fame and
, skinning and shooting craps on his knees Another victim born out here in the hood And based on statistics it really ain't all good Welfare takes the tab and
on that Mary fuckin' Jane This shit so Tom and Jerry to Lil' Wayne And you MC's are just milk and cherries to Lil' Wayne Haha And bitch I'm greedy But
sinner!) Jesus won't drive nothin' But a shiny white Mercedes And all the angels gotta settle For second hand Oldsmobiles The virgin Mary loses faith And
plateful. A 12 cross meal on a black plate of wax so MC the feed Then sit back and relax. And try and not jest the data I fed you. I act and react this
cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong where this rapper going with that obscure ice on
wealth On my shelf I got titles Other artists want belts and idols World cups from seminars and conventions Competition and not to mention The award shows for pimps and hoes And
I've got too many troubles Stains on my body and soul I could run keep on running Stains and they're starting to show I could give it up and never lose
me Take a ride on down, run out of road Take a ride my baby (?? and remove this ??) load Come on baby try to understand Come on baby let me take your
's gonna take me out of all this black and white - it's insane I'm going shooting on this rocket in the rain tonight Shooting on this rocket in the rain
(it's alright) Take what you want I'm down on my knees (it's alright) Take what you want I'm starting to bleed (it's alright) Take what you want And
tried to hold me down You got a hold on me and I'm scared to make a sound And you know everything I ever tried to say Come on keep on coming please don
to death down in Memphis I run out of money and luck So I bummed me a ride down to Mecon, Georgia On an overloaded poultry truck Thumbed on down to Panama
