We got no money, we so broke. Don't know what to sell, we don't wanna sell our souls. I sold my clothes, you sold your bike. We tried everything, everything to get by. Life's a bitch and then you die. What you need to do is do what you love to survive. Got to give it all we got. Got to take the chance, Coz' you know we only get one shot.
Bridge:
Money comes and money goes, It's just really nothing much...nothing much. Money talks and bullshit walks, Makes you feel so out of touch...out of touch.
Break it down!
Chorus:
Disco, disco...say "ho". (Hooo...) We got no money, we broke.(x2)
Verse 2:
Now that's just the way it goes, There are seasons when we have our lows. We spend more and we make less. It's only money...in this life free things are the best. Let it break down, fuck it all. Who needs everything? Let's just have a ball. Let's forget about our woes, Forget all the mess, Freak to the beat and move our souls.
Bridge:
Money comes and money goes, It's just really nothing much...nothing much. Money talks and bullshit walks, Makes you feel so out of touch...out of touch.
Break it down.
Chorus:
Disco, disco...say "ho". (Hooo...) We got no money, we broke.(x4)
Retrospektik:
Can I kick it? (Yes you can) (x6)
Well then, Here I go, here I go, here I, here I go yo!
When I sit and think about the days gone by, I try to figure out if I would change my life. And if I had the chance, would I take back time? Would I press repeat or would I make things right? And become everything that they wanted me to be, Every other thing, but just not me. Could I be "Mr.Perfect, a person with purpose? Instead of this churchless sinner who curses, Instead of this worthless spitter of verses. Do I deserve this or do I prefer this? I dunno man, I dunno man, I dunno man, I dunno, I dunno. Yeah but one I know is that life is short, And something I know is that I'm a sport, So no matter how bad the situation I'm in, I'm grabbin' the championship, I'm playin' to win.
When I sit and think about the days gone by, I try to figure out if I would change my life. Would I press repeat or would I make things right? (x2) When I sit and think about the days gone by.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
