Tekster:
Born By Chance Other

found my time, while she goes mad I'm starting bleed and when I drown in regret I don't find the hope yet give me another chance so, give me another chance

we are looking in every harmony drinking milk we are drinking fast to get back and how we feel? we are turning back, it is too sad behind your wall because

I?m not talking 'bout this world I?m just talking what I?m looking for? so I?m tired because you are waiting on the wrong side where is your fake

they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go

s playing for keeps, most people pray that We all make it up out this godforsaken place that we've been all faced with We take our chances but they

weed plants From Branson, now we lampin', twelve room mansion Bitches get naked off, "Get Money", "Player's Anthem" Don't forget, "One More Chance" and my other hits, other

I was born right So if I want to eat, sometimes I got to jack So jack I will and go get some presidents A foot in the ground and the other on an oil slick

Darling, part of my life, it wasn't very pretty See, I was born and raised in the slums of the city It was a one room shack and slept 10 other children

hymn, some distant choir sang And with other tourists I walked along to a Church as its bells rang Then I heard someone tell someone, "There's where Christ was born