[Audio] Staahl (Music Of Steel) - Rewind The Time
Kritik?Lyrics: I take you back a couple of years ago when I was just a little boy Four years old, didn't see the police patrol, no! Life is a mystery, filled with misery God if you listening, can you make my pain history? Life is like a quiz to me, questions gettin' rid of me Answers? Answered unwillingly God give me the ability, to cope with this broke ass life, it's killing me Feeling me? I'm too big for this Godforsaken wellfare neighourbood I mean how am I suppose to fit in this? I've got about 240 000 problems and they' all cash related It all started five years after my father ejaculated Oh how I wish he'd masturbated And the sperm-me had been assassinated But I swam and swam and at last made it I felt a crumb of happiness but it rapidly faded I'm not stackin' this paper I got this addiction, it's got me so sick and I'm on attack-mode, don't fuck with this blitz man Where's the money? I bought me some puff The rest? I snorted it up! "What up?" Sub What's goin' on in my life? I don't fuckin' know I need some fuckin' dough, and then I need some mo' I am so fuckin' low, could use some fuckin' blow No news that I'm fuckin' cold Hold up! "What up?" Sub? Jupp! Sure I've got friends and family, but they can't see, the vacancy In my life that's breaking me, and lately we've, been takin' the "High road"! Blazing embracing my time How should we do it, with a razorblade or a knife? Ain't got the strength, no facing my life Chasing the light, my brain is racing it's like My conscious erasing my mind, afraid that in time I won't be able to find, my way and I'm standing by The fork in the road, but I am handling mine Is this meant for me? Was I sent to be A fuckin' outsider but who's really a centerpiece Sentimentally? No I'm just resent by the Fuckers who I trusted, but just went and breezed Empty promises can't be obvious So now we' here broke, high and all in debts, falling? Yes! Things ain't the same, önskar att vi var barn igen Far-väl min vän (R.I.P) From the age of five, I've had this rage inside But I've never played with nines, I started and I stayed with rhymes I create the lines, to feel better and I may in time My life, can I make it right? A new day, a new headache, life is achy now I'm in need of medication but there ain't a wake-and-bake in sight Ever since a kid, I've been hangning out late at night Surrounded by my mates and crimes, I need a break from life And take the time, to face the knives That's been shanking me in the back and say; Enough! My fate's to fight? Not able to save a dime I'm living on the red line It's like my wallet's been raped you like; "I guess his life just ain't as safe as mine" So blad you better watch your P's and Q's yeah Or be happy if you just get left with bruises I wanna turn back the mothafucking time, take the clock and rewind To the moment in my life, when everything was fine Yeah, shit! And there we go You know, you know Ugh! Neither do I