inside Here I am! I'm just lookin' for Better Days, the kind that never seem to come my way So here I am, I'm just lookin' for better days the kind that
inside Here I am! I'm just lookin' for Better Days, the kind That never seem to come My way So here I am I'm just lookin' for better Days-the kind that
翻訳: 神経質なアウト. 良い日.
em in the mission for money And I better run I'll grab my gat and flip it wit big shot guns When I'm gone gone strung wit me say now say now how
up, strung out on the world Tryna make some quick cash for a hit of that stash Listen, baby, you growing up much too fast Uh, this goes out to every
what I'm talking 'bout and the hood dangerous watching out Everybody shouldn't be po-po dealing with the dope dope So you better watch out, boy, get in and get out
it's a prison Most of my niggas serve life sentences, only the few is risen I made it out the hood but my people still there Some of them dead, strung out
soon and in the east Clouds are strung out behind the moon Chasing her into the light wake up I ain't lying here awake by myself you better wake up
scorpions don't sting at the same spot Two guns can't fire the same bullet shot so Move right out now Move right out now Move right out now Move right out
wish you could help us Dr. King. Make sure it's filmed, shown on national T.V. They'll have no mercy. A legal lynch mob like the days strung up from
t need G's" giving out years like free cheese Free please, nigga, ain't no freedom who's locked up? Who's shot up? Who's strung out? Who's bleeding? Keep
guns and money, they go together like the Ku Klux Klan A nigga brung up and strung up Why do I call myself a nigga, you ask me? Rememberin' the days that
Lots of men disappear Quiet as it's kept They won't be around next year Yo yo, watch out for the black van Yo yo, last days, last days Planes exploding
better Copped the condo, some jewels, and a '97 jetta Now she know she big will but wrong she silly sally Think she handling army cause her body out in
21 miles to go, teeth grinding Cold coffee and a cigarette Strung out, hung out and driving I'm not ready to quit yet Oh, I'm not ready to lose Oh, I'
you aint shit Your just a little girl, tryin ta be a woman And before this dick you never knew about cummin Ya momma and daddy try to keep ya out the
t walk the street without they bodyguard I hate fake mc's, they always act hard But won't walk the street without they bodyguard Verse one: Mc's I lay out
