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ANGER (DeadHomies) Video (MV)




Performed By: Charles Hussle
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Rémi NGUYEN, Yseult Onguenet, RAY
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Charles Hussle - ANGER (DeadHomies) Lyrics
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I'm so sick of dead homies
I heard what you said brody
And you put that on the dead homies
Wish it was you that was dead homie
I got all this bread on me
Said you had a spread for me
Grabbed a plate and turned fed on me
So what the f*ck you saying homie
Cause you done changed against the grain
And caused hell for me
The same dude I did dirt with
Will hurt when deserted
Grow to be the same nigga telling on me
It's f*cked up when I can't tell homie
And I'm still where I'm at cause I won't sell homie
Only Allah knows the best
And the grabba rolls depressed
When my trauma on recess
Call my folks
Hold my tears from only
If they knew the pain I knew they'd be praying for me
Cause I'm so sick of dead homies
But I miss my dead homies
Know I miss my dead homies
And I do this for the dead homies
Yeah, I do for this for the dead homies
Man I'm sick of dead homies
I got all this bread on me
Man protect all my damn homies
Wish I was there for the dead homies
Could've been me too
On the dead homies
And yeah I miss my dead homies
And yeah I miss my dead homies
I do this for the dead homies
I made a minimal mistake
Cause of the chances I took
For the things that I forgave
I'll take it to the earth
But you write it on my grave
My heart is pure
Soul corrupt but I'm just a product of the game
My blood is poured for those adored
I'll apologize some more
Again I've battled to my end
The darkness I've explored
I've satisfied every thirst but still ponder for me
I made my mark amongst these folks I'd offer you implore
To find the piece of me that's wilted
To the memories of friends of me
I'm thankful for the past but the shadows they present to me
I pour another shot and beg the darkness never sends for me
But if it does
I'm toolified up and put a death to he
But when he send for me
My last words
Call my momma you can tell for me
Just let me spread homie
Cause I did this for the dead homies
And God I miss the dead homies
Know I miss my dead homies
Know I love my dead homies
I do this for the dead homie
I do this for the dead homies
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English

I'm so sick of dead homies
I heard what you said brody
And you put that on the dead homies
Wish it was you that was dead homie
I got all this bread on me
Said you had a spread for me
Grabbed a plate and turned fed on me
So what the f*ck you saying homie
Cause you done changed against the grain
And caused hell for me
The same dude I did dirt with
Will hurt when deserted
Grow to be the same nigga telling on me
It's f*cked up when I can't tell homie
And I'm still where I'm at cause I won't sell homie
Only Allah knows the best
And the grabba rolls depressed
When my trauma on recess
Call my folks
Hold my tears from only
If they knew the pain I knew they'd be praying for me
Cause I'm so sick of dead homies
But I miss my dead homies
Know I miss my dead homies
And I do this for the dead homies
Yeah, I do for this for the dead homies
Man I'm sick of dead homies
I got all this bread on me
Man protect all my damn homies
Wish I was there for the dead homies
Could've been me too
On the dead homies
And yeah I miss my dead homies
And yeah I miss my dead homies
I do this for the dead homies
I made a minimal mistake
Cause of the chances I took
For the things that I forgave
I'll take it to the earth
But you write it on my grave
My heart is pure
Soul corrupt but I'm just a product of the game
My blood is poured for those adored
I'll apologize some more
Again I've battled to my end
The darkness I've explored
I've satisfied every thirst but still ponder for me
I made my mark amongst these folks I'd offer you implore
To find the piece of me that's wilted
To the memories of friends of me
I'm thankful for the past but the shadows they present to me
I pour another shot and beg the darkness never sends for me
But if it does
I'm toolified up and put a death to he
But when he send for me
My last words
Call my momma you can tell for me
Just let me spread homie
Cause I did this for the dead homies
And God I miss the dead homies
Know I miss my dead homies
Know I love my dead homies
I do this for the dead homie
I do this for the dead homies
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Writer: Rémi NGUYEN, Yseult Onguenet, RAY
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