Chords for Rejjie Snow - 1992 (feat. Loyle-Carner) - Rejovich EP

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92 dreams 92 kids 92 queens 92 kids 92 boys 92 girls 92 beats 92 bruh
Just a black niggar smoke up my cigar puff puff that's that shit
Was born in 92 she was 86 I mean 93
She'd make her brother stick dark blue eyes caramel lips
Mama was a preacher daddy kinda rich Year of 92 I mean 93
This little boy Reggie the birds and the bees
Three was the age he read it from the page Confusion occurred and daddy got rage
Back in 92 Dr.
Dre came a chronic in my room
Daddy would play started making raps Around 98 when Big Al died
The lord give him takes away the greatest of the greatest
The worst of the worst
I fall in love way too easily
Used to treat him nice, and now I treat them like they treated me
But this isn't me eagerly cause I'd rather retreat up where the suite of me
But if it's unrequited then it's right for me to be the same
Like 96 seems my daddy might have lived and that was it
me I was too so now I couldn't give a shit
But bet a few when the clever grew Stepping out of skew he was bruising
To prove the news, never show him up If I did I never wanted to tell the honest
truth When he would ask me, silent sitting in car
seats While he's hitting the palm trees I'm with
him And he'd be steady grinning, the lights reflecting
off his gold teapot blurring my vision But the walls continued spinning, playing
the victim That was his position, hear him speaking some
wisdom To women without any vision, mama wishing
Sat reminiscing, she couldn't kiss him The truth is he was still useless, we wouldn't miss him _ _ _ _ _ _
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