S.T.O.N.E - Old School Ends | Текст песни

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Endin till ma weddin
On the point to getta outta here baby
So happy, but years had pased no regretin
Big time, more than half of our life,
Get ready to the new life |and don't pass by|
Im reasdy you are ready
No hating just gladin
We were spendin so much to pass
And get degree near do it
Near to make it true
I believe in all you my friends,
And hope you too

Chorus:
School ends, no way to turn it back
All we can, just to talk bout our plans (x2)

Somebody worked somebody tried
Somebody had nothin done but judges only God
My passin depends of my skill,
But i guess my rap skill is higher than this sh*t man
Everybody will realy // to perform
Style in what you know, and where you'll go
Hope my rythms are pulsin in ya'll heads as chisel hits
Without shift of terrestrial plates in ya brains ye
We all have friend in [parallel] classes,
Im sorry that we all gonna leave each of us
Im sorry that we all gonna leave each of us, but time comes
But time comes

Chorus:
School ends, no way to turn it back
All we can just to talk bout our plans (x2)

Half of song is ready i begin to worry
How it'll be, cause i present all it
All of my mind, what was in your, right?
Did serious work while apple sang
Nothing personal im in my own gang
No also but S.T. for all thang
Can catch a bullet crashing in head
MAke bets, how will my life pass
And be prepared for the new(потеря)

Chorus:
School ends, no way to turn it back
All we can just to talk bout our plans

When times gonna come your stomach hurts,
Don't worry, of natural habit for us
I know that everybody dudes of us will pass
Dead wrong, don't stay last, give trust
MAke fast, faster than a speed dusty car fasty,
Fasten your seatbelt, and get ready to fly,
To get high, our plane in inda sky, we fly
Adult life open for us guys
I cry i cry so distant way to get throug,
Somebody hadn't done...i hope you remember him
Like me, for all time
Summer comes, first in this part of life
Groving in the Moscow as a right sort
Relax, cause our life is short,as Alex me showed,

Chorus:
School ends, no way to turn it back
All we can just to talk bout our plans

Was smokin damn much till i got locked in the block that i call home
Where S.T. lives as others know
Gravy of life somebody gonna join a navy
So hard to explain where we gonna be and what we gonna pay
For it, split, splited new life ,
We will come and we all know way,
To look a little back, reminise the past,
All we now have is a heart under chest
Don't forget a years that we spent here
|They were best, But from the other hand it gonna be better each year|

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