Lonely Times Songtext
von Bootleg Rascal

Lone, Lone, Lonely Times
Taken away, lose her on the high side
Ho, ho, holy times
Given away, my faith will always be mine

Woop there it goes when it all begins
Put the needle on the record when I get the bends
Vito that is with the gutter ball rims
Vito Corleone like the Godfathers end
Everybody in the place go and fill your cup
Forget about the trends you′ll be hitting us up
Bad boys for life
Best believe the hype
Betta lock it up quick
Cos, we doing it right


Cos I ain't medicated
Self-lubricated
No, we ain′t riding trends
Come to offend
And we send it
I'm counting down from ten
We taking over this summer
We hoping that it never ends
We fight for freedom and doja
It helps all to round the bend

Lone, Lone, Lonely Times
Taken away, lose her on the high side
Ho, ho, holy times
Given away, my faith will always be mine

Another one and it's over
Never keeping it kosha
Like these dice I just rolled ya (that shit don′t fly with me)
We turn the page to the story
It ain′t covered in glory
And at the end of the day
I ain't sorry to say
You played the game like I told ya
Lied and cheat till it′s over
You too blinded to see
You ain't got nothing on me
For more time I wish
You′re my favourite dish
Without you I'm free


Lone, Lone, Lonely Times
Taken away, lose her on the high side
Ho, ho, holy times
Given away, my faith will always be mine

Lone, Lone, Lonely Times
Taken away, lose her on the high side
Ho, ho, holy times
Given away, my faith will always be mine