[Verse 1 - Verbal Jint]
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She knows it´s so ugly ±×³à¸¸ÀÌ ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¿©±â
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´«¿¡ ³Ö¾îµµ ¾È ¾ÆÇ ¾ÆÀ̵é°ú Sweet sweet home¿¡
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°øºÎÇÏ°í career½×°í ³²´Â ½Ã°£À» ÂÉ°³ ÇпøÀ¸·Î
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where did the dreams go?
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it ain´t the way the life in movie scenes and magazines go
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stuck in life ÀÌÁ¦, ²ªÀÎ 30´ëÀÇ ´ä´äÇÑ ¸¾
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[Chorus]
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It´s going down, down
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It´s going down, down
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even if she tried to give it everything that she got
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It´s going down, It´s going down
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[Verse 2 - ¹Ì¾²¶ó òä]
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Çö½ÇÀÇ ¹®Á¦´Â °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇÒ¼ö·Ï º¸Å´ Æй°
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¿À´Ãµµ ÀÚ½ÄÀÇ ´ëÇÐ µî·Ï±Ý¿¡ ¼ÕÀ» ´ë°í
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¿À·ÎÁö ÀÚ½Ä ¹Ù¶óº¸°í »ç´Â ¸¶´©¶ó ¸ñÀ» ¸Å°í
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[Verse 3 - Ÿºí·Î]
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He used to be thick in the game, a star sick with the fame,
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always spittin´ the same lyrics and pimpin´ his name,
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shallow thinkin´, no shame just plain sick to the brain,
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a child becomes a phantom for every platinum link in his chain
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his life is frickin´ insane, his wife is pregnant again,
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but he´s out sippin´ champagne, and chillin´ sniffin´ cocain,
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not even payin´ this girl, but she is givin´s him brain,
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he´s just playin´ this girl, and she is thikin´ the same,
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the girl sticks to her game, so now she sits in his range,
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when all of a sudden, her body starts kickin´ in pain
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it´s the cocaine, an oveerdose, rippin´ her veins
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she goes comtose, her heart never tickin´ again
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he starts pickin´ his brain, his car switchin´ the lane
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he stops at a bridge and throws her off to sink in the rain
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I guess, some dreams are made to sink in the drain
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cuz she had a grip on his chain like a moth sticks to the flame,
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it´s over
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[Chorus]
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It´s going down, down
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°Å¿ï¿¡ ºñÄ£ ¾ó±¼ º¸¿© ¾Æ¹«¸® ¹Ù·¡µµ
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It´s going down, down
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even if she tried to give it everything that she got
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It´s going down, It´s going down
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Verbal Jint |