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Danny Brown feat. Purity Ring - 25 Bucks

Texty amerických interpretov

01 Okt 2013, 14:00

    Produced By: Corin Roddick

    [Hook 1: Danny Brown] x2
    25 bucks mama braid your hair
    Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs
    Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted
    Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin'

    [Hook 2: Megan James]
    I'll not get old
    If I dig with my knees, if I grind on my teeth
    I know from the attic of me
    From the violins of pleas
    From the wayward it seeds

    [Verse 1: Danny Brown]
    Arthritis in her fingers carpal tunnel in her wrists
    Bout' to feed her kids at night sleep between her legs and twist
    While she listen to the oldie soap operas smokin' bogies
    On the phone gossiping telling homegirls stories
    Girlfriend worried cause her son's in a hurry
    To see the state Pen' or a cemetery buried
    Ma replied do her best but it's still rough
    Keep your kids out the street and away from drugs
    Doin' hair in the house ain't puttin' on Daniel
    Daddy in and out and who turned that channel
    Niggas turn the house shoes steppin' on the back
    Ashin' her cigarette in a brown paper bag
    Smokin' joints, lauging tryna get the part straight
    For ten, put your perm in, don't scratch all day
    Hot cocoa stove put the food in the bowl
    Say that's how many nights it was hard to keep goin'

    [Bridge: Danny Brown] x2
    Now I'm trapped in the trap
    And the devil ain't forgettin'
    Wanna see me dead or locked in a prison
    In the system with division only thing that add up
    Fucked up cause a nigga tryna get a couple bucks

    [Hook 1: Danny Brown] x2

    [Hook 2: Megan James]

    [Verse 2: Danny Brown]

    Iverson zig zags, goodnight fast food
    If you really ballin', mommy cop Chinese food
    If you really wonder why these people got issues
    Cause the rent owed and these fuckin' lights due
    On her knees at night,pray a miracle come through
    Daddy shootin' craps tryna win a pair of shoes
    I been growin' my hair 'bout to let mommy twist it
    Out wildin' with my friends even got myself a biscuit
    Homie momma smokin' with nothin' to lose
    Now he stashin' cracks in some hundred dollar shoes
    Sittin' at his crib, smokin' Swishers, gettin' faded
    Told me hit my mommy up cause he tryna get braided
    What we gon' do see the local dope man
    See if we can put some money in our hand
    Same one jump me, the same one front me
    Cause I'm tired of seein' my family fucked up and hungry
    Now I'm in the trap and the devil ain't forgetting
    Wanna see a nigga dead or locked in a prison
    In the system with division only thing add up
    Fucked up nigga tryna get a couple bucks

    [Bridge: Danny Brown]

    [Hook 1 : Danny Brown] x2

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