Desperado by Yanni K Lyrics
Sometimes I try to catch a break
But everytime I hit the booth its like I need a better take
Tooo many thoughts up in my head i need a set’em straight
So I place the letters in a way that fights a better case
Its ike i needa meditate
So I find the biggest bully in the school and set the bait
Tell the student body that hes a gay and that the homie is on clever weight
So he’ll punch me in the face and put my nose in better place
Next Ill roll pass italy grab a bite in sicily
Then quickly hop up out the plane above the middle east
Steal a loaf a bread and say it wasn't me real mischeavy
Then let’em cut my hands off so that they can feed their fish for weeks
Then ill find a nice sedative
Help myself to achieve the same view as oedipus
Yep
Thats the medicine
Pay a dollar van go the rest of it
...then ill really know the sense of it
X2
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Tr-trynna make a dollar tr-trynna make a dollar
I like to crown myself a desperado
Hollow nogin but the soul apollo
Askin God to lend a helping mano
In this life
A journey with no path to follow
With all the twists and turns
Theres no such thing as missing turns
Just, taking another path
To get you where you were going in the first place
From my death bed to my birthplace
I’ll just follow what the birds say
The in between may be confusing
Leading most of whom
To think well find the answer at the end
But, what makes em think that they’ll find the happiness at the bend..
...steadily they wait their life away insteada grasp a lense
But, why wait
When the present, awaits you?
Why speculate
About something the fates do?
I say...contemplate
And make you
But everytime I hit the booth its like I need a better take
Tooo many thoughts up in my head i need a set’em straight
So I place the letters in a way that fights a better case
Its ike i needa meditate
So I find the biggest bully in the school and set the bait
Tell the student body that hes a gay and that the homie is on clever weight
So he’ll punch me in the face and put my nose in better place
Next Ill roll pass italy grab a bite in sicily
Then quickly hop up out the plane above the middle east
Steal a loaf a bread and say it wasn't me real mischeavy
Then let’em cut my hands off so that they can feed their fish for weeks
Then ill find a nice sedative
Help myself to achieve the same view as oedipus
Yep
Thats the medicine
Pay a dollar van go the rest of it
...then ill really know the sense of it
X2
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Cause Im a homie thats just tryna make a dollar
Tr-trynna make a dollar tr-trynna make a dollar
I like to crown myself a desperado
Hollow nogin but the soul apollo
Askin God to lend a helping mano
In this life
A journey with no path to follow
With all the twists and turns
Theres no such thing as missing turns
Just, taking another path
To get you where you were going in the first place
From my death bed to my birthplace
I’ll just follow what the birds say
The in between may be confusing
Leading most of whom
To think well find the answer at the end
But, what makes em think that they’ll find the happiness at the bend..
...steadily they wait their life away insteada grasp a lense
But, why wait
When the present, awaits you?
Why speculate
About something the fates do?
I say...contemplate
And make you