The Game - Breakfast with Al Pacino - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Hook] The other day I had breakfast with Al Pacino (politicking) Told him I wish he was in Casino (probably checking) Breathe Fresh out the kitchen with waffles and cappuccino (hood nigga) Eating breakfast with Al Pacino (Wass good nigga?) Please [Verse 1] My life a movie directed by Tarantino, my Lambo lounging the kimo I’m at that fork in the road like a torturous Hov I ain’t wanna sell blow, I was forced to that stow See, I was forced to be hard, without multiple goals So I multiplied and magnified that coke, till I was satisfied Took oath in my last supply, I kept my tenants classified My momma ain’t know nah My daddy and my uncles gave me bundles Put it on bees I made it bumble Bred 11’s, thou should not stumble In bed by eleven, that’s where she thought but I’m in a jungle Sayin no this ain’t no training day I’m on that track, but I put them trains away And my enemies on this train today My dreams is where them bangers lay The sky is where my fingers stay Unless I bring the K, and choppers making rainy day Niggas praying to Yeezus Remember before we was famous Ye? A younger game would say [Hook] [Verse 2] And if you must know, nobody’s perfect We screw up, we make mistakes Have heart breaks, go through hard times But you need to know that’s life The world ain’t full of assholes But they strategically placed So that you could come across one every day You know what I’m saying? Sometimes things that happen in life are not part of a plan But when that happens, don’t give up on your dreams! Just find another way to reach em Just give your food for thought, ladies and gentleman Worrying won’t stop the bad from happening But it will stop the good from being a joy Yes sir!
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