Paroles In Constant Sorrow par $UICIDEBOY$

[Intro: MC Money & Nigga Creeps]
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Break yo' self, hit the floor, hit the floor
Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Keep poppin' off at the mouth
Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit
Break yo' self, hit the floor
Get your fucking wig split

[Verse 1: Lord of Loneliness]
Ruby keep pulling these hoes all over the globe
But still I'm alone putting shit up my nose
All of the money, the cars and the clothes
It comes and it goes
One day I'll be ready to gather my bones, dig me a hole
Say goodbye as my two eyes start to close
But that day ain't even close
All of y'all leave me alone (Leave me alone!)
Who the fuck won't copy us? No stopping us
She blocked me 'cause I'm stocking up on foxy sluts and shoddy cuffs, no roxy dust
I'm Oddy Nuff, the next bitch who wanna lock me up
I'm knocking up
The rope in my hand keeps knotting up
I'm so tired of thinking I'm not enough!
Not enough!
Not enough!

[MC Money & Nigga Creeps]
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Keep poppin' off at the mouth
Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit
Break yo' self, hit the floor
Get your fucking wig split

[Verse 2: Lil Remains]
Pull up in a drop top, high (Why?)
People tryna take what's mine (Who?)
People I call my friends (Where?)
People I call my fam', goddamn
Speed dial my style for a fix (When?)
Right now and I don't wanna hear shit (Wait, what?)
I tell a hoe take off before I cut the dope off
Living too painful to quit
I've been- I've been-
I've been dreaming of a reason not to paint the fucking ceiling
With my brains and my pain, that's just how the fuck I'm feeling
Tired of hurting, feeling worthless
Is this God thing really working?
Pointless searching for a purpose
Meet me at my service...
Meet me at my service...
Meet me at my service...

[MC Money & Nigga Creeps]
Serious shit, no playin', ho
Keep poppin' off at the mouth
Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit
Break yo' self, hit the floor
Get your fucking wig split

[Outro: Jake & MC Money]
I never knew people could be so evil
(Serious shit, no playin', ho)
I don't live here, y'know?
Keep poppin' off at the mouth
(Break yo'self, hit the floor)
Haven't gone outside for years
I have a job over the phone, I help the people with the computers
Order anything I want on the internet, got TV
That's not a bad life
Not bad at all