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Common Rotation - Текст песни Book Of Life
I got so much trouble on my mind 
 So I take time 
 Out my day 
 To pray and I say 
 Now I lay me down to sleep 
 Hopin' that I keep 
 My soul 
 Peep I'm gettin' old 
 And it's a cold cold world 
 And I ain't even got a bomber 
 Livin' with my momma 
 It's the same routine 
 Keep my room clean 
 I'm lookin' to do some new things but ain't shit to do 
 I'm twenty two catch 
 In the prime of my life 
 I have no time for a wife 
 I funnel through the tunnel 
 Disgruntled, tryin' to find me some light 
 In the rim of darkness 
 Aiight you sing, I may not be the darkest 
 Brotha 
 But I was always told to act my age and not my color 
 Knowin' that my color was that of the original 
 So now I sing the new negro spiritual 
 It goes get up stand up...etc. 
 It's like how can you understand the pain 
 When you never had to stand under the rain 
 When it rains it pours, and it's about to come down hard 
 Thank God I found you 
 As I walk down the road of existence 
 I get resistance 
 From all angles 
 I tangle 
 For cash 
 Hopin' it'll last 
 'Til the end of the week 
 But all I eat is fast food 
 And you know how junk food goes right through ya 
 So I return to the arab 
 And on the way back 
 I stop and the liquor store 
 Grab me a six pack 
 Knowin' that once I'm done with that I'll be back 
 To get some more 
 Once I get started I don't wanna stop 
 And I can't turn around Common Rotation - Book Of Life - http://ru.motolyrics.com/common-rotation/book-of-life-lyrics.html
 Brew - I can't turn it down 
 Ironically I turn it up 
 My liver I burn it up (Fat line) 
 It's my life I live it up 
 The cup I gotta give it up 
 One day 
 I'm cruisin' down a one way street and I done passed fun day 
 Three blocks ago 
 It itself life is an obstacle 
 As I maneuver through the manure I try to be responsible 
 I want a job but I ain't lookin - how come 
 I ain't tryin' to degrade myself bein' nobody's Calvin 
 But I'm a couch bum what makes it bad I had incentive 
 But I disintegrated 
 To a state that's stagnated 
 I procrastinated 
 I can't recall a day without bein' intoxicated 
 or blowed 
 Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold 
 What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt that bad a hand 
 And I had a plan 
 But things didn't go through 
 The way they were supposed to 
 Thank God I found you 
 It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder 
 How I keep from goin' under, I ponder 
 And try to keep my concentration 
 In this idiotic nation 
 They say become I doctor, but I don't have the patients/patience 
 Adjacent 
 To that situation 
 I want an occupation 
 That I'm into 
 'Cause yet if I begin to 
 Live to my potential 
 I went to 
 School for fourteen years and my best teacher was experience 
 I reminisce and wish 
 I could go back in time to eighty-nine 
 When there was just sunshine 
 But now it's like I'm gettin' older to so much strain and stress 
 I don't think I'll ever be happpy until I rest 
 In peace 
 Of mind 
 And find 
 Who I am 
 But thank God I found you











