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Broken Pieces

アーティスト:Ill Bill  アルバム:Black Metal 

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(Chorus) When your dreams are broken pieces The world can be a cold and cruel place (Verse 1: Ill Bill) Yo, Yo, speakin' loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud Skinny waist, fat ass, pretty face, evil mouth Hollywood, partied with fake thugs, posers, and cokeheads Her uncle was the ex-drummer from Guns n' Roses Met her over Joey Silvera's house, a party girl She was 19 and happy that her parents finally let her out Three abortions, two from the same boyfriend The third one during an orgy, might have been Sean Penn's Yeah, I put it in her mouth once and we remained friends Seen her out at the clubs now and again, the same shit The same sneaky crowd, same cocaine, same tits Same dreams about becoming a star and making ? Played a hooker on Entourage, swore she made it Made friends with the wrong crowd, got played quick Took the first sniff of that grey shit then ate dick Dummy ate her first syringe was never the same since, listen (Chorus X2) (Verse 2: Jeru tha Damaja) Check it out, he a self proclaimed thug but the kid could rap His idol was Tupac, he was always wanted to act Portray a thug on the silver screen Show Hollywood the block, just had the rock, just one last scheme With this move he financed a demo Planned to vic a spot, they mixed coke with other chemicals His team the neighbourhood criminals


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