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Paroles de Blakc cloud

Interprétées par Crazy-Town

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Now people say Iím jinxed.
I got some kind of voodoo hex.
Life is so complex.
Thereís no telling what can happen next.
Life on the edge,
Fuels the sickness in my head.
It imbeds the type of thoughts
That got a lot of brothers dead.
The smarter brother knows
To keep his foes close.
And Iím the type of brother
Thatís smarter than most.
A cold hearted overdose
Of lyrical antidotes.
The cure to make sure
My karma canít take me down.
Up to the same old tricks.
I wonder if Iíll stick around.
Is a penny really lucky
If you find it on the ground?
Whatís the problem with this town?
I canít figure it out.
My karmaís crashing down
In the form of a black cloud.

Iíve got a little black cloud
That follows me.
Everywhere I go,
It takes over me.

Iím sick.
Iíve got a real ill disposition.
My intentions are pure
But thereís a cure for my condition.
My decisions
Put me in the wrong positions.
Chasing pipe dreams
Of fame and recognition.
The Epic.
Not only a name,
A definition.
My game remains no matter the pain.
I stay the charmer.
The Don of Karma.
I navigate it like the Dalai Lama
I ainít a saint.
But Iíve got Joi de vie
And Iím the one to blame
If the cloud rains on me.
I canít complain about it
Or even let regret
Provoke the energy it takes
For me to get upset.
A bad boy since birth
So I canít forget
What goes around
Comes around
And it ainít got me yet.
Iíve gotten wise in my age
And tamed the threat of my rage.
Iíve got a lot to learn
And Iíve got money to spend.
To pretend is reaping more
Than sewing ever could mend.


Trade my torches for a dime
The pressureís fading away now
Black cloudís lifted for the light
The pressureís fading away now.
A thousand cigarettes
Wonít change the way we feel.
The pressureís fading now
Can you bare the thought of knowing truth?
Knowing truth.

I was rapping in the rain,
Hoping that my luck would change.
And if thereís any truth
To all those old sayings.
Cuz if I killed a spider,
Would my house catch on fire?
If I walked under a ladder
Would it matter?
I tend to laugh
When black cats cross my path.
Break mirrors in half
Just to test the aftermath
Now here comes rain.
I project my pain.
Trying to make sense
Of these crazy things.

Iím a diamond in the rough.
Could I suffer enough?
Iím getting high for a living,
Not giving a fuck.
These hard times got me stuck.
Stuck in a jam
Iím the monkey on your back
And the crack in the dam.
Took time to master this.
And the past
Is just a map to capture this.
In the darkness.
Iím forced to adapt to this.
I would change the past
If I could have one wish.

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