INDIAN by Dudes of groove society (DOGS)

INDIAN

I was unemployed and I was single
My life was made of sofa and jingles
I ate pizza burgers and pasta
I lost my Modjo and my Powa
Now I must change my fucking life
I don’t wanna be a loser.
I want a new girl I want a new car
Without money I would not go far
Take it easy I have a solution
Sell some drugs without caution
Become a dealer that’s my real side
I’m gonna be a real shark.

Hey don’t try an Indian say to me stop this crime

Now I have got a new girl I have got a new car
I have got new shoes and I built a new bar
I would like to be the big in big city
I want to kill the others like me
I am the boss nobody can stop me
Forget don’t test I am a real shark
With money everything is possible
If you want you can be the middle
But I'm missing the most important
The people now are too distant
I must be on the other side
But now everybody wants to kill me

Hey don’t try an Indian say to me stop this crime

I lost my girl I lost my car
I sell my shoes to drink in a bar
Now I amThe shit in this shit city
Others already have replaced me
I have nothing left but my eyes to cry
The Indian told me don’t try
I am unemployed and I am single
My life is made of sofas and jingles
I eat pizza burgers and pasta
I lost my Modjo and my Powa
Next time I will believe in him
Even though I am under cocaine

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