kensta lopez - 88 keys lyrics
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eminor, inc. (c) 2013
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verse 1:
oh word its another song with 88 keys?
carry white no cocaine to blow when i sneeze
married life ain’t no game i’m told by my peeps
cold world when your mothers gone off 88 keys
on her scareface george bush gary busey
got a hard face course look scary using
all the hard days y’all took unfair abusing
thought of hard days sierra lionne moving
& i reach deep to find something inside
a way to keep peace is often something we hide
so if my speech starts to peak & i’m getting some feedback
please just let me know i’ll gladly step a few feet back
so put your seat back take a moment to think
the way you live is a reflection of your own instinct
so when you reach for that designer logo just think
is this really whats important? take a moment to think
hook:
and i’m running out my mind
and i’m running out of dreams
and i’m trying to play it out
but i’m running out of keys
but i
think i’m gonna work it out
somehow
my bad i can’t save the world
although i would
love to save the world
if only i could
but i
think i’m gonna work it out
somehow
verse 2:
my bad was this song made with 66 keys?
16 note midi board with usb?
open up for my city & the sh-t that i see
is heart wrenching i record whenever you stress me
while they’re busy keeping up with the kardashians
bill collectors calling up like they’re har-ssing them
they’re still going out to eat with all their cl-ssy friends
while there’s people who ain’t eating just to have the rent
so have sense if your bottom dollar is a past tense
thats when you ain’t got a job & gotta ask when
your next meal arrives these are really lives
that keep living everyday & they don’t feel the pride
that you do that continues to fuel the way you act
so i’ll move but if you need the proof look in back
yard its happening here it started happening here
before it hit your neighborhood i bet you’re happy to hear
hook 1x
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