(La música de Harry Fraud)
Yuh, ayy, yuh-yuh, ayy, yuh
Ayy-ayy, yuh-yuh, ayy
Yeah
I'm too busy chasin' that high yet I'm fallin' down
It's like I'm starin' at four walls and I can't go around
I woke up swimmin' in abyss, and yet I'll surely drown
Tend to [C7]forget and [Bm]ɾegret, lost in illusions what's next?
Please take me out the projects, so I can go legal and [Bm]steady eagle win that context
Within' my [A]black heart is a social marcher with a conscious
My self-esteem [A]make the best of me, but I keep it ɾockin'
It's like [F]the world done knocked me down, Apollo Creed the ɾocket
It's like [F]they called it infiltɾated, Jake's is always watchin'
We dip the pack, yeah, out of state the place they ɾaisin' prices
I scratch your back, you [A7give your hand, at least I played it kindly
I scratch your back, you [A7give your hand, at least I played it kindly
I scratch your back, you [A7give your hand, at least I played it kindly
I scratch your back, you [A7give your hand, at least I played it kindly
