Текст песни Soulbone - My Window

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I can't travel my block And I can't have no picnics The sun don't shine But still it's hot And you tellin' me "Stop trippin'" When you walk outside You see the view But the world gets So, so beautiful Forgot my pretty lie My pretty lie, my pretty lie Shots fired on 17th I know Some guy, it ain't surprisin' I'm thinkin' of ways when I Can change my environment And I work two jobs every day Eh, yeah, eh, it seems like the struggle Just ain't worth my pain So onto the next little hustle May take in my name clean For my peeps to Stay outta trouble What's goin' on? What's goin' on? I can't travel my block And I can't have no picnics The sun don't shine But still it's hot And you tellin' me "Stop trippin'" When you walk outside You see the view But the world gets So, so beautiful Forgot my pretty lie My pretty lie, my pretty lie Shots fired on 17th I know Some guy, it ain't surprisin' I'm thinkin' of ways when I Can change my environment And I work two jobs every day Eh, yeah, eh, it seems like the struggle Just ain't worth my pain So onto the next little hustle May take in my name clean For my peeps to Stay outta trouble What's goin' on? What's goin' on? Every night and I think of everyday What that brother Marvin Used to say to me And I tell me if I had one wish It would be just this That when I turn The TV off at night I can kiss your fine eyes I can't travel my block And I can't have no picnics The sun don't shine But still it's hot And you tellin' me "Stop trippin'" When you walk outside You see the view But the world gets So, so beautiful Forgot my pretty lie My pretty lie, my pretty lie Shots fired on 17th I know Some guy, it ain't surprisin' I'm thinkin' of ways when I Can change my environment And I work two jobs every day Eh, yeah, eh, it seems like the struggle Just ain't worth my pain So onto the next little hustle May take in my name clean For my peeps to Stay outta trouble What's goin' on? What's goin' on? Now they tell me a lot of things They say I'm supposed to Be a little more grateful But I know the story's just Like Cain and Abel uh uh oh And to me it don't seem different I'm not changed, you dreamt of changing And you change my ways I can't travel my block And I can't have no picnics The sun don't shine But still it's hot And you tellin' me "Stop trippin'" When you walk outside You see the view But the world gets So, so beautiful Forgot my pretty lie My pretty lie, my pretty lie Shots fired on 17th I know Some guy, it ain't surprisin' I'm thinkin' of ways when I Can change my environment And I work two jobs every day Eh, yeah, eh, it seems like the struggle Just ain't worth my pain So onto the next little hustle May take in my name clean For my peeps to Stay outta trouble What's goin' on? What's goin' on?

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