Correction Paroles Dolomeals par Medhane

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Sitting at this table for one
Reflecting on the days in the mud
Tip the waiter with love
I set the fee they couldn't pay me enough
Steady speed wit' my patience and trust
Feel the rays from the sun
Cutting through cumulus
Knew the rudiments
Beacon gleaming through the true abyss
Walk the city that I grew up in
Peeking through the lens
Speak the truth they try and do you in
Catch me in the crib
Buildin' up a spliff
Niggas swing and miss
I could see the shift
Difference in the midst
Get you nixed, seeking bliss
Ties strained and I seen 'em rip
You ain't for me then it's really clipped
Walk the bridge to the best
Live through the stress
Dummy bullets through the vest
Grabba tore my chest, got me vexed
Know I am able, you inept (yeah yeah)
Turning tables
Kill your brother, Cain and Abel in your set
But we blessed, never pressed
Sharing strength when my brother down
Chopping trees know I cut 'em down
Big smoke I can't cut it down
Pop the bubble they in trouble now
Make that money pile
Love to see my mother smile
Hold me down

Hold me down
Make that money pile
Pop the bubble they in trouble now

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