Enauku - Vevili Juniors of Waiori

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Cut out my heart with no Novocain There's nothin' to numb the pain and everything hurts, yeah Who knew that Hell could be Heaven-sent? I guess that's what happens when a blessing gets cursed Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah Roll tide, girl, always out of time, girl She in church on Sunday, but it's Friday all the time, girl Blindsided, didn't read the fine print Swervin' 'cross the county lines Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah

Con escuela y con dinero A la moda y bien vestidos Con muy buen vocabulario Y en un carro deportivo No aparentan ser personas Que disfrutan del peligro Gente joven y muy valiente Ni se diga enamorados De una status elegante Asi son catalogados Les apodan narco juniors Por la prensa bautizados Les achacan muchas cosas Pero no compruebe nada Y lo dudo que compruebe Por que es gente muy pesada Se apalabran con billetes Y si no pues con metrallas Donde quiera los narco juniors Estan bien reconocidos Por su gran inteligencia Dicen que son efectivos Negocian con puro jefe Son audaces en su estilo Una escuadra en la cintura En el carro un r-15 En la sangre valentia Y un suspiro en las narices En la mente unos encargos Solo esperando que avisen Barrio logan de san diego Siempre seras number one Tienes gente muy valiosa Osea gente de high class Arriba todos los juniors