Six Million Ways - Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Six Million Ways - Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Альбом
The Waiting Room
Год
2005
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
232940

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Six Million Ways

Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Just a kid, only thirteen with something

Having acceptance in this world is too much

The changes, the pain is fun for some

It’s too much gold, regressed with some shit

The struggle, three years in my hand for the juggle

Time to break away and pop out the bubble

Trouble in the form of family life, it cuts like a knife

Band aids was drugs and sluts

Nineteen and now it seems like it’s too much

And the glue stuck the fucks that I don’t have and it sucks

I’ve been taught to measure my life, by the bill

Broken drug addict, and my life’s just steel

Frustrated to the point when I might just kill myself

Tonight’s the night, fuck might I will

In the form of pill, too bloody with the gun

Cause there’s six million ways to die, choose one

Choose one, choose one

The mystery of death so we all gotta die

I haven’t had a girlfriend in a long time

Now I do, and everything is real fine

Like this girl who I claimed was all mine

And she was from head to toe to behind

We was in love, she was my dove, I wasn’t dumb

Everytime I thought until I seen some shit that made me think I need a gun

But I just really need to run

A silly dumb, plus bum choked up my chest nahh

Oh shit, dumb

Girl plus dude that she fucked just for fun

FUCK FUCK FUCK silly bitches on the run

Cause there’s six million ways to die, choose one

I knew this dude who was dope on the mix

Who analyzed how the legends used dope for a fix

He bugged, on the drugs by the mic giving him pricks

Said, don’t do it, take a hit of this shit

It’s already a hit, don’t trip

He took a trip with some heads so now he’s used to it

Shot it up in his wrists, now he’s hooked to it

Sat up late one night and wrote a whole songbook to it

I came over later to look through it

Look and found needles and spoons

And as I read left and right I took his shit

Stood him up, threw him down, now get off that shit

He just stared at me dumb with a tear in his eye then took off to run

I’mma quit just one more fix then I’m done

Cause there’s six million ways to die, choose one

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