Correction Paroles Snoop x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In, Pt. 2 par Fumez The Engineer

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(Ayy, Kai with the sa**y-sa**y)
(A moment of truth, Vinny)

Take-take-take a little second little kid and breathe
Coincidence or was it just meant to be?
What's the chance of shootin', God makes it me?
What's the chance of shootin' and it's aimed at me?
I never saw the vision in the tunnel hall
F**k it, I'm another fool, kicked out another school
Said I'll be in jail or die by a weapon
I know I ain't forgettin', I didn't give that impression
I didn't do that crime, but they said that it's me
Said I'm at that scene, think it's bettеr I leave
I should stop and do music
Who's gonna do all thesе shootings?
Gang really on bootings, we ain't just murderin' beats
You gotta stick to the code, and do what you're told
He done what he wanted, then he got made an example
Now, I'm labelled as harmful
They got it for cheap
I look and see, but I don't look and speak
Lookin' at these throwbacks 'cause I just want my bros back
Young and I was innocent before I ever sold crack
Team to a judge, all the pain that I felt
All these tears in my eyes, not once have they fell
I'm stuck with these habits, ain't even worth it
Sh*t ain't even workin', I became a different person
And after all the hatred, I ain't even mad at you
Didn't show my grat**ude, I'm sorry for my att**ude
I don't know how he copes, I could've been with bro
I dodged a M sentence, the system's f**ked
I guess you count me lucky, I gotta make it count
If I'm dressed like a tramp, that's another GoFundMe
I'm tired of this life, I'm tired of my bike
I've done so much mileage, my tire's tired
No, I don't care about these rumour, these jakes can't prove it
Before I die, I'll go down shootin'
I speak in code, I'm good on my own
I'll probably go jail if the truth gets told
There's unsolved crimes, won't leave them behind
I'm hidin' from the truth, so I'll just tell them that I'm fine
Their boy got dropped, gotta charge it to the game
And there'll be a bullet droppin' garbage on my name
And I won't leave 'til it's empty, them yutes won't tempt me
It's funny 'cah them pussios respect me
She said that she'll leave if I go jail
I don't even care, I don't know why I get judged
Before we even meet, they thinkin' I'm blunt
Before we even speak
Kenz my f**kin' brother, if I eat, then he eats
Should've gave me a chance, It's like he never sought to
I weren't playin' games, I really did adore you
Them yutes need to thank you
With you, I used to bake off, so 'round there it weren't gettin' taped off, it's mad

(Fumez The Engineer)

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