CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Too Young 2 Die
That boy Cassius!
My momma told me I'm way too young to die
On that note I ain’t stopping at no red lights
Try to run up on the gang get your brain fried
Big sticks, extended clips, do you want to die?
One n***a mind, dumb n***a mind
Numb n***a mind, young n***a mind
All my problems and my pain, give them to the sky
f**k the opps, they can drop, kill them every time
Always been a rockstar, always in the field
Came straight out that gutter now I'm worth a couple mill
Ain't have a dollar to my name, I still ain’t signed a deal
I need ten up front just to keep it real
Hold up, wait, shoot him in the face
Big Glock with a d**k, I don't tote mace
Hit rock bottom in a cell, broke down and prayed
Asking god, begging god, pleasе show me the way
Hit him first in the jaw that's how I camе
Keep my circle, tight don't f**k with lames, mane
I swear my heart will never be the same (Ayy)
Free my brothers out that f**king chain gang
Heart cold, I can't even cry
I'm that young n***a that the system trying to crucify
Yeah they wanna see me rot
Hit a lick I buss it down the middle I'm gon' split the pot
Whole gang front line ain’t no way that I’m gettin' shot
My momma told me I'm way too young to die
On that note I ain’t stopping at no red lights
Try to run up on the gang get your brain fried
Big sticks, extended clips, do you want to die?
One n***a mind, dumb n***a mind
Numb n***a mind, young n***a mind
All my problems and my pain, give them to the sky
f**k the opps, they can drop, kill them every time
Always been a rockstar, always in the field
Came straight out that gutter now I'm worth a couple mill
Ain't have a dollar to my name, I still ain’t signed a deal
I need ten up front just to keep it real
Hold up, wait, shoot him in the face
Big Glock with a d**k, I don't tote mace
Hit rock bottom in a cell, broke down and prayed
Asking god, begging god, pleasе show me the way
Hit him first in the jaw that's how I camе
Keep my circle, tight don't f**k with lames, mane
I swear my heart will never be the same (Ayy)
Free my brothers out that f**king chain gang
Heart cold, I can't even cry
I'm that young n***a that the system trying to crucify
Yeah they wanna see me rot
Hit a lick I buss it down the middle I'm gon' split the pot
Whole gang front line ain’t no way that I’m gettin' shot
