Testo Black Roses - Struggle Jennings feat. Jelly Roll & Adam Calhoun
Testo della canzone Black Roses (Struggle Jennings feat. Jelly Roll & Adam Calhoun), tratta dall'album Waylon & Willie IV
Yeah
Howdy
How's your man in now?
Told em
Wailin and wheelin
Atta boys
It's {?}, I'm back again
Back and forth, I've been battlin'
Middle fingers high in the sky
Fuck the establishment
I pray everyday
That my vision is truly clear
Been to hell and back, I brought this demon as a souvenir
Cheers to everybody who has felt abandoned and tossed
I finally found myself when I was in the land of the lost
And I thought I told you one day that the losers would win
Nightmares ain't nothin' new to me
Freddy Kreuger's my friend
Yeah
Everybody loves it
My attitude is fucking
Give me mine
I deserve my black roses by the dozen
Been a bad motherfucker since a youngster, ask my brother
I'm the guy you give the ball to win the game, beat the buzzers
Switch
A street spokesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
A street spokesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
New rap, diss slap and that's a fact, I'm chosen
New casket, white hearse, a bunch of black roses
White walls on the asphalt as I rose in
Everybody dressed in all black like a pro is
Red roses die, by the dozens they turn black
Bury brothers, they got whacked
Couldn't make it out the trap
Carry burdens of my past, always took the wrong path
Who you lookin at? In the mirror lookin back
A street spokesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
A street spokesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
Alarm clock is beepin' but them killers ain't sleepin', no
Heard my mama weepin, said I fell off in the deep end
Swimming with the sharks, knife in my back is bleeding
And the score is never even until one of us ain't breathin'
Breathin' on the beat, the street will leave you out here leakin'
Gotta try to reach em, hard to teach em when they're tweakin'
They lettin' money block they're vision like a blindfold
Feed these lambs to the slaughter, the enemies eatin' gyro
A hero, I look around what happened to our heroes?
Given OG status over zeroes
Nah bro so give me my roses cause I supposed that it's over
You lettin rats win the battles over soldiers
I'm sick of it
A street spokesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
A street sp[okesman
My people chose me so give me what you owe me
A dozen black roses (black roses)
Black roses (black roses)
Black roses
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Deford, William Harness, Adam Calhoun, Vaughn Freitag
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