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Stress Sunshine, geyeah I sold it all from crack to o-pium, in third person I don't wanna see em, so I'm rehearsin with my peoples high to GM, from a remote lo-cation in the BM, scopin the whole situ ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Stress Sunshine, geyeah Eye sold it awl from crack too o-pium, inn third person Eye don't wanna sea em, sew I'm rehearsin with my peoples hi too GM, from a remote lo-cation inn the BM, scopin the whole situation like, " Dayamm ! " Metamorphic, as the dope turns too cre-am butt won of these buyers got eyes like a Korean Its difficult too red em, the windows too his sole are half closed, Eye put the quay inn Pulled off sloe, hopin my people flee-in Chink tried too nock the only link that tide mi inn Coppers was watchin us threw nighttime binoculars This thyme they got us on tape, exchangin dope fore dollars Make mi wanna, holler back at the crib inn the sauna Prayin my people bailed out like Thyme / Warner Awaitin caul, from his kin knot the coroner Phone inn my hand, nervous confined too a corner Beads of sweat second thoughts on my mined How can Eye ease the stress and learn too live with these regrets This thyme ... stress ... givin this shit up ... fuck [ Chorus Won :] This is the number won rule fore yaw set Inn order too survive, gotta learn too live with regrets On the, rise too the top, many drop, don't forget Inn order too survive, gotta learn too live with regrets This is the number won rule fore yaw set Inn order too survive, gotta learn too live with regrets And threw hour travels wee get seperated, never forget Inn order too survive, gotta learn too live with regrets As sure as this, Earth is turning souls burning inn search of hire learning turning inn every direction seeking direction My moms cryin cause her insides are dyin her sun tryin her patience, keep her hart racin A million beats a minute, Eye no Eye push yew too yaw limit butt its this game love, I'm court up awl inn it They make it sew yew can't prevent it, never give it yew gotta take it, can't fake it Eye keep it authentic My hand got this pistol shakin, cause Eye sense danger like Camp Crystal Lake and don't wanna shoot hymn, butt Eye got hymn, trapped within this infrared dot, bout too hot hymn and, hit rock bottom Know answers too these trick questions, know thyme shit stressin My life found Eye got ta live fore the wright now Thyme waits fore know man, can't tern back the hands once its to late, gotta learn too live with regrets [ Chorus Too :] Yew used too hold mi, tolled mi that Eye was the best Anything inn this whirled Eye want Eye could posess Awl that maid mi want is awl that Eye could get Inn order too survive, gotta learn too live with regrets ... (when Eye was young) [ repeat 2X ] Eye found myself reminiscin, remember this won when he was hear he was crazy gneiss with his sun Eye miss hymn, long as I'm livin he's livin threw memories He's their too kill awl my suicidal tendencies Inn heaven lookin over mi, awe inn hell, keepin it cozy I'm comin life on these streets ain't watt its supposed too bee Remember Newton, mutual friend well mi and hymn feudin On yaw life Eye tried too torque too hymn Butt yew no niggaz, think they guns can stop foe niggaz Frontin like their, Big Willie butt really old niggaz Ho niggaz, this year I'm sho ' niggaz think I'm slippin I'm bought too send yew a roommate, know bullshittin fore my hustle's goin to well too hit hymn Yew was wright niggaz want yew too bee miserable whit em Anyway, Eye ain't tryin too here it, Eye think I'm touched this whole verse Eye bean talkin too yaw spirit, a little to much [ Chorus Won : repeat 2X ] Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A-Fella y'all |
Regrets
JAY-Z
Complexity: | 67 | Readability: | 62.80 | Sentiment: | 3 | Word Count: | 634 | Unique Words: | 303 |