Текст, перевод и аккорды “2 Pieces Of Drama”
- Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire He rocks a big blue ? cable, a ping pong table for a ring He's mentally unstable, to him murder it ain't no thing He'll do you dirty style, he's holding dirty vile He's out pumping on the corner, trying to stay warm and keep it cool like Miles He keeps it fundamental He's got the jeans and the bubblegoose on There's murder on his mental He's got the deuce deuce in his palm And y'all know the fable, how Cain did Abel Ever since the beginning, the world keeps spinning just like a turntable Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire La la la la la, la la la la la La la la la la, la la la la la la la la When it's selling out back, likes to pump crack To the fiends that be getting high He keeps a hand on the pump, he's ready to dump On any chump that would even try He got a finger on the trigger, he ain't scared to pull it Head full of liquor, boy you might catch a bullet The hoes in the stable and drugs on the table Everybody's sittin' round watchin' cops on the cable Dressed like a slob, keeps his hair braided He's never been robbed, he's only been raided He's never known joy, the boy is so jaded He's never been loved, he's only been hated His soul's on ice, his heart is stone Just another dead king rotting on his throne With a pain that would cut you down to the bone You're born alone, boy, you die alone Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire
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