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Текст песни "Wretch 32 feat. Example — Unorthodox [OST FIFA STREET 2012]"
Yea I got a good heart
I was born on beat that's a good start
I had a feeling I pushed past
and now I feel like im the reason I should last
and I move like my shit don't sink
but im all in a trance no hit no assist
this is all from the heart in pro no script
im just about writing it down
so now I don't sleep man I miss those nights
I take plane no trains I don't miss no flights
im the type of guy that will have no life
just so I can shine like this gold life
and that sounds sad but im happy
and the only plans to stay gatty
yea unorthodox I raised the bar so i call the shots
Chorus
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
don't follow no sound it follows us
Go sit in hell look down that wishing well
Unorthodox we call our own shots
Yea I got a good vibe
I aint trynna be bait with my hook lines
I had a feeling I could fly
before I hopped on a plane or a new sky
yea im a good guy
and if you heard otherwise it's a true lie
I'm hype I don't do shy
I bark up every tree and I do bite
syke im only playing
we all got freedom of speech im only saying
I aint got time for beef im on the way in
so the 8th day of the weeks my own layin
and that's sounds said but im happy
but the only plans to stay gatty
yea unorthodox I raise the bar so I take the shots
Chorus
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
don't follow no sound it follows us
Go sit in hell look down that wishing well
Unorthodox we call our own shots
No one can hold us down again
No one will touch our crown again
No one can holf us down again
No one will touch our crown again
We don't follow no crowd, they follow us
don't follow no sound it follows us
Go sit in hell look down that wishing well
Unorthodox we call our own shots
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