Young G. - About All [8-ой КилоМетр rec.] | Текст песни

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This song is about what I hate.
I live there where I felt very bad!
And I still feel this pain!
How many live in this shit?
I know, I just know that I am great!
I don't wanna to go down road straight!
Never! Never will listen to you! I still havent everything said.
Never forgive myself this rotten fate.
So what prevents me? Wait ...
I FUCKING HATE MY PARENTS!
I don't give a damn, I'm trying decorate my essence
Wanted to be like Martin Lawrence
But forbade me my parents!
All that reached it my merits!
Constantly repeat something like parrots!
Every day, argue that my in vain presence
I'm worried about future, cause it is not happy with present!
Who dares to condemn me?
I stated everything I was not lying, my soul is clean!
Too often cried and a lot to God complained
Happiness overflying, has pushed get off scene
Fuck MOM! Fuck DAD!
Sick of being calm. Not fuck seem sad.
So much shit endured and will not go back!
I hope soon I will be glad.
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I bastard of American sinister shit
Mister, nigga, mister
Because morons think that I can not and I can
Mister, nigga, mister
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I'm only black in the whole city!
It is the most shitty, this is fucked up!
My thoughts are forcing me to flare up
Сlog up. Shoot all white in the gun shop!
One love doesn't descend from my fucking heart!
Tweet like a bird! Because angry at the world!
For some reason I cannot find the right words
In the stone, in the board, in the boss, in the whore
Need my head with words to pour
In the four, in the core, in the floor, In the war,
In the spore, matherfucker what the fuck forty four
Stop me already! In the end!
I'm in shit, me threw best girlfriend
In the soul like a powerful and terrible whirlwind
Gun in my left hand, a picture of her in my right hand
Shoot her face, I will do it as a great
Blood spattered me with a straight face I'll stand
I am glad to bury this bitch in the land
Cops easily find me, I am here alone black, shit!
Didn't get to find a caring and clean bitch
Long wrote this text and I hope it will make me rich
All of this is not hard, nigga
If I want, I can jerk off in school toilet, nigga, arrh!
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I bastard of American sinister shit
Mister, nigga, mister
Because morons think that I can not and I can
Mister, nigga, mister
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