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  • Текст песни Tyga - Storm feat Stefano Moses

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    [Chorus - Stefano Moses]
    The city’s gone with electricity
    No lights so I can hardly see
    And all the smiles, screaming rescue me, rescue me
    Who to trust, who can you believe?
    The devil owns this reality
    And all the smiles, screaming rescue me, rescue me

    [Verse 1 - Tyga]
    hate lies, never truth when it’s televised
    Devils on the screen, fire in their eyes
    Put your face to a spell make your soul fly
    Pray every day some close to God
    Looking at the murder rate never ask why
    Colt 45, with a 4 5, the innocent die young can’t judge life
    Never did so I live fast every night
    Wonder why they breathe hate through their wind pipe
    Mutherf-ckers wanna take instead of give advice
    N-ggas left me now I’m living right
    Trying to cheat death with a trick dice
    Gambling can’t rely on management
    If it’s ’bout business I’ma handle it
    I see it all like an analyst,
    Views of the water, big bills like a Pelican
    I’m into different broads, f-cking in foreign cars
    Wizard of OZ, tear coloured Benz, I ain’t got a heart,
    No love shoot the cupid with a dart, danger in the park
    Motherf-cker don’t walk past dark
    What the f-ck is illuminati?
    Old n-ggers with money
    Bitch get the power light, stand tall tower light
    Gotta fight, can’t let ‘em take our life

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2 - Tyga]
    Take a step as the world spin
    Rumors come and go faster than a whirlwind
    Whirlpool, bitches getting’ sucked in
    Booty model shake your ass but you’re broke bitch
    Man you n-ggas aint balling in the bull pen
    Riding on the black mag I’m a cool kid
    Last king living, give me space like a movement
    Cream get the money, whip icy like cool whip
    Ohhh shit, who shit n-gga art gallery flow painted under globe
    Use the colored dope n-gga I’m a lobe
    Levitator pro, crisis when he spoke, kicking in your door
    Hit the flow like Lee boy? with a globe
    Trying to win but the finish lines far, race against the odds
    Race don’t matter when you dead or start praying to the gods
    Don’t let me die so young

    [Chorus]

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