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• Artiste: Quando Rondo
• Titre: Could've Been Me
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(Bos goin' crazy) (Kutta, cut that shit up, man) Angel on my shoulder, devil creepin' on me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Nightmares in the day, so I can't sleep It could've been me, it could've been me 12 on my head, only God can judge me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Niggas want me dead, God, have mercy on me They could never stop what I'm destined to be My homie got shot nine times in a Bentley truck They gon' need a hundred firefighters, turn the city up We gon' get rich or die tryin' like I'm 50, uh These niggas wanna take my life away, many men 20/20 vision back in 2010 Bro pop up out that cut like broad day, youngin spin the bend I done fucked a broad on Broadway like I pay the rent Lil' homie caught that boy in broad day, got life inside the pen' It's my turn, I swear that we gon' get some get-back Hop out with the switches, go grrah, then it's click-clack He say we scared to come outside, uh When they wanna score, I got that thirty on my side, uh Everybody picked a side, it's way too much dick ridin' Maybach, in the back seat with the baddest bitch beside me Maybach, in the back seat with that ratchet right beside me Way back in the Jeep, been really backstreet slidin' Don't you ever ask me 'bout what happened down in Cali Angel on my shoulder, devil creepin' on me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Nightmares in the day, so I can't sleep It could've been me, it could've been me 12 on my head, only God can judge me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Niggas want me dead, God, have mercy on me They could never stop what I'm destined to be Your homie got shot five times on a video Hop out on they feet, no drive-by, I'm tryna get him gone Switches on a big .45 with a fifty on it Switchy, we gon' hit him both sides, got a switchy on I done came a long way from them trenches, say hooray, uh We gon' pull a murder one mission and jump the gate, oh Don't no one disturb me, I'm steady sippin' on red On the corner early, steady slingin' that lead Many men wish death upon me Ain't no blood in my eyes, baby, I'm NHC But I got mud in my eyes 'cause I came from the streets These niggas wanna take my life away Policemen wish jail upon me Want the judge to give me time to send up my ass to Creek Metro police hate they life, ain't worth this AP They just wanna take my shine away Angel on my shoulder, devil creepin' on me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Nightmares in the day, so I can't sleep It could've been me, it could've been me 12 on my head, only God can judge me Blood on my sleeve, know it could've been me Niggas want me dead, God, have mercy on me They could never stop what I'm destined to be Banger on my waist while I roll through the streets I pray the Lord my soul to take, I ever fall to my knees What happened in LA? My partner dead in the streets I know it could've been me, it could've been me