Текст Ghetts – Just Don’t Know
Текст:
Yeah… Ghetto
After a long think about life
I can see that
The only thing promised… is death… it’s fucked up
I can see from a distance
I don’t wanna predict death
But how long have I got left?
Life’s short it’s a hot sec
And time flies so how long is a lifetime?
That’s why I think most of us live for today
Life’s a bitch in a way
So what’s death? My nigga is what’s next
You live, you die it’s not complex
But I believe in judgement day
Even if I ain’t seen God come yet
I believe I’ll be judged on day
Even if I ain’t clean thank God I’m blessed
G’s still living, even though some wanna still kill him
G’s still winning, summertime roll up two wheels spinning
Deep down I’m just another yout still sinning
I’ve had beef lost friends in war but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve had P’s to spend and more but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve been around crack fiends, skeng and more
But when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I think about death like every 8 sec’s
Read the bible, bet it makes sense
Some say the world’s gonna end soon
Voice in my head saying «hell’s gonna end you»
Change, you will need help if you intend to
My hearts honest but that I can’t promise
I live for today I’m up for the fast dollars
I never meant to become like this
Am I too far gone? Did my youth start wrong?
I never meant to become a high risk
I got a record that’s two arms long
New garms on
Don’t matter when it’s death
You’ll be too far from
Life comes at a price
Can you last long?
I’ve had beef lost friends in war but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve had P’s to spend and more but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve been around crack fiends, skeng and more
But when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
This ain’t an option everyone dies
Road rage, sickness or old age
I don’t wanna be a victim of no grave
Don’t front like life ain’t a problem, everyone cries
I seen this shit with my own two eyes
A young life lost to a gun fight
More than one time I seen this shit
Open caskets, closed ones too
But I’ve seen what the closed ones do
To one’s that ain’t got the closest view
To those he or she was closest to
That’s why I wrote this tune
Don’t get it, I ain’t scared of death
I’m from the hood where niggas be scared to death
I’ve had beef lost friends in war but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve had P’s to spend and more but when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
I’ve been around crack fiends, skeng and more
But when will I die?
(I just don’t know)
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