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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Mista, Mista”

• Mista mista Can I get five dollars So I can get something to eat Hell no motherfucka You cant get no money from me Cause everytime I give you a dollar You go get shot up with more and more needles And you tell me that youre drug free Drug free Mista mista I havent ate anything for a week Can I get a quarter? Hell no motherfucka What can a quarter get you? Nothing motherfucka You are just fucked up Off them fucked up drugs You know you need to leave alone But you keep telling me that youre drug free Motherfucka You aint drug free, youre a fiend And everytime I try to help you You pretend as if its okay Then later on in the week You go back to shootin needles, to sniffin Oh mf, but you told me you were drug free Drug free You aint drug free motherfucka So you damn well, cant get no motherfuckin money

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