Testo One Seventeen - Transplants
Testo della canzone One Seventeen (Transplants), tratta dall'album Atticus: Dragging the Lake II
I'm not taking no chance tonight
I'm gonna pack me a gat tonight
I'm gonna sell me some sacks tonight
And if it all goes well and I stack tonight
We can all kick back and we can laugh tonight
You're off track tonight and if you snooze you lose
You slept, we crept, you'll be broke and bruised
That's the life I choose, guns, drugs and booze
And we can get down right here in the street
You choose to live on your knees, I'd rather die on my feet
Yeah, she know it's a mess though
She come from a test though
I do confess though
I don't wanna let go
She will do her best though
Just to confess yo
Everything's okay if she calls a censor
She's gonna load 'em up, tie it up and boot it up
Shoot 'em up, suit 'em up, cigarette and smoke it up
I got my crew to mob, cigarette and smoke it up
She know my sister, I don't know what to tell her
And we can get down right here in the street
You choose to live on your knees, I'd rather die on my feet
And we can get down right here in the street
You choose to live on your knees, I'd rather die on my feet
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Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Rob Aston
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