CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Lost
Verse 1: Don Cerino
She used to sniff blow in the nose or cry with a rose
In her hand from a man but now she's sniffing at home
Sniffing that blow thinking life is to difficult
She got a seed on the way she wanna give it a go
But he don't, so he left and now robbing all that's left
Except when he lonely he come back just to palm her breasts
Dropped the coat take the money and run
Missed her from the slums no good dummy is done
Now she be high by the tv, but couldn't see he
Was the reason why her son was born a free me
This sh*t did repeat white like dandruff
Cops hot, moms hot quite type handcuffs
And now the kid's in the foster home
Misguided by his mom now he's lost alone
She never changed always said he hate that cycle
Hardest task in life will be to break that cycle
Chorus: Ine
Just gimme one day to make it right
It's so hard to breath when you're clouding me
Just remember all the days that fade away (fade away)
But it's hard to break these chains
Verse 2: Don Cerino
Yo, he used to light up everytime he spoke about his wife
And now he lights up, cutting Dutches open with a knife
He lost her when he lost his job
Instead of editing his résumé he lost his money gambling was forced to rob
Forced to rob was his nickname
He felt alone or the group home was crowded like a Knick game
When they play the Cavs and he always blamed his dad
He was the reason why 40s in the paper bag
He used to take a cab guess it was the fun way
Ring it up one way and run way while some pay
And some say they felt bad for him
But to me he was the type you couldn't read like a bad form
You know the type that can't tell right from wrong
And always analyze the words when I write my songs
Cuz you might walk away with a brand new feeling
Go home tell a friend I got a fan through healing
She used to sniff blow in the nose or cry with a rose
In her hand from a man but now she's sniffing at home
Sniffing that blow thinking life is to difficult
She got a seed on the way she wanna give it a go
But he don't, so he left and now robbing all that's left
Except when he lonely he come back just to palm her breasts
Dropped the coat take the money and run
Missed her from the slums no good dummy is done
Now she be high by the tv, but couldn't see he
Was the reason why her son was born a free me
This sh*t did repeat white like dandruff
Cops hot, moms hot quite type handcuffs
And now the kid's in the foster home
Misguided by his mom now he's lost alone
She never changed always said he hate that cycle
Hardest task in life will be to break that cycle
Chorus: Ine
Just gimme one day to make it right
It's so hard to breath when you're clouding me
Just remember all the days that fade away (fade away)
But it's hard to break these chains
Verse 2: Don Cerino
Yo, he used to light up everytime he spoke about his wife
And now he lights up, cutting Dutches open with a knife
He lost her when he lost his job
Instead of editing his résumé he lost his money gambling was forced to rob
Forced to rob was his nickname
He felt alone or the group home was crowded like a Knick game
When they play the Cavs and he always blamed his dad
He was the reason why 40s in the paper bag
He used to take a cab guess it was the fun way
Ring it up one way and run way while some pay
And some say they felt bad for him
But to me he was the type you couldn't read like a bad form
You know the type that can't tell right from wrong
And always analyze the words when I write my songs
Cuz you might walk away with a brand new feeling
Go home tell a friend I got a fan through healing
