Testo Ill Kebab - Outlandish
Testo della canzone Ill Kebab (Outlandish), tratta dall'album Outland's Official
Why you treating me so wrong?
When all I try to be is so strong
Don't want me to maintain
Please stop messing with my brain my baby
Ooh ooh, yeah yeah
Let's get it on to the early morn'
Ooh ooh, yeah yeah
Let's break it down, baby break it down
I got a bad name
Being the bad man again
Doing bad things
Hang around with my bad friends, bad claim
Doing bad stuff, me and you all the same
It's time to gear up
I got a bad name
Being the bad man again
Doing bad things
Hang around with my bad friends, bad claim
Doing bad stuff, me and you all the same
It's time to gear up
Quien lo hizo no lo se
No fui yo pero al final
La historia me absolverá
Porque no estuve yo en el lugar
De todos lados me disparan
Los malos hábitos se acaparan
A mis errores ellos me amarran
No solo tengo cosas malas
Soy humano igual que todos
Vulnerable como todos
No soy perfecto igual que todos
Quiero que me traten como a todos
Quien tiene la respuesta
No comprendo lo que hacemos
En el fondo yo soy bueno
Y quien lo hizo nunca sabremos
Ooh ooh, yeah yeah
Let's get it on to the early morn'
Ooh ooh, yeah yeah
Let's break it down, baby break it down
I'm feeling low so you know I got to go
I can't stay anymore, no longer will I mourn
I feel the rain and the pain creeping under my skin
You ain't my friend cause you haven't been where I've been
(Where you been?)
I've been places, seen faces
I've solved cases, kids on streets with no shoelaces
So how the hell you're gonna go off by telling me
It's gonna be aight
So please let me go, it's B-Letemn now
I got a bad name
Being the bad man again
Doing bad things
Hang around with my bad friends, bad claim
Doing bad stuff, me and you all the same
It's time to gear up
I got a bad name
Being the bad man again
Doing bad things
Hang around with my bad friends, bad claim
Doing bad stuff, me and you all the same
It's time to gear up
The boo be calling me like whatever she wants
As long as she don't call me home
Mama wouldn't like that cause that's a no no
So say my name is Mo and let's do this happy hour on the low
See my real name be Mohammed but nobody really has to know
But uh enough said let's do this right
In your crib by the TV light
Get you real high, scream my name
Dream about me while you doing your man
Thinking that I might come back to you
But I lied to you, play it cool
Girl stop calling me, you better step
You did it just to get a rep
Credits
Writer(s): Willie Dixon, Isam Bachiri, Waqas Qadri, Jeppe Bisgaard, Lenny Martinez, J.r. Christensen
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