Accapella — текст песни (Big Noyd)

[Big Noyd *accapella*]
Sometimes I wish I have three different faces
I`m going to court for three cases - in three places
One in Queens, Manhattan, one in Brooklyn
The things is lookin` I`ma see send ya bookings
Facing three, three the nines - it`s mad time
After wreck a confor, sawin` two nines
I gotta maintain, `caus stress on the brain
Can lead to a motherfucking suicide thang
And plus my probation - a ill violation
How the fuck did I get in this tight situation
I`m going all out, you know moves I never fake
And fuck the jake, they can catch me at my wake
And if I die, burnin` back a blade
Put the lot in the air, sometimes I just don`t care