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Rog

Rog (transl. Malady) is a 2005 Indian Hindi-language romance thriller film directed by Himanshu Brahmbhatt, written by Mahesh Bhatt and produced by Pooja Bhatt. The film stars Irrfan Khan and Ilene Hamann. The film was released on Irrfan Khan's 38 Birthday. more »

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Staying trying to drown my pain
Still feeling like my minds insane
Smoke too much my heart it aches
But not enough to calm the quake
God damn
Feelin like my soul in chains
Need a better life asap
Cuz everyday it's pouring rain
No diamond chain
Wrist too anemic, turn paraplegic
All these bitches seasick
Here's a different scene bitch
Caught a sad bitch
Tried to play the king, the queen turn joker
If it ain't clear chapter over
Being numb these feelings over
Two fucks bout a bitch, I always got doja
Higher than platurn if I ever need closure
Huh, yea
F*ck around wit the team
Turn you to smithereens
Yea this Rog, not a dream
But I know what it seems bitch
Work until I scream
In the red, I need that green
F*ck a hurdle, jump straight in the scene
Swim with sharks, just like I'm Urkel
F*ck a dot, these words run circles
They gon live forever, like a shitty commercial
This rehearsal
Till I get my sister Prada, for the time she copped me Herschel
I take note of little things, n make love come full circle
Time to show 'em how we've grown
Infinite flows from the soul
Took me for a joke, I said it'd be my fuel
Now I'm working like a mule
You'll see in due time
Got this shit in no time
We ain't knocking out like Paul's but, now it's prime time
Staying trying to drown my pain
Still feeling like my minds insane
Smoke too much my heart it aches
But not enough to calm the quake
God damn
Feelin like my soul in chains
Need a better life asap
Cuz everyday it's pouring rain
No diamond chain
Wrist too anemic, turn paraplegic
Alright hold up you got it?
Alright prove that shit let's go
Yea I'ma novice, but I run off diesel turned exponential off the floor
Pull off like vin, I could win a pink slip
Threading every pin, hopin I don't slip
I don't sip Robitussin, but I pop pills, addy got me rushin'
Bringing all the fuss in, we can get to tussin'
I don't f*ck with no children
Slowing down millions
Shit if I did, then she wouldn't take a plan b
Last one I didn't have fifty, so I pray to god he save my two cents
I ain't even tuned yet
Parents can't reject for life's biggest project
I'm no project baby
But I work on my life's project baby
Aura was way too old navy
Versace dreams? Like that'll save me
Won't say that overrated
I can f*ck with fashion, I'm just reinstating
Passion where joy lastin, when that clicks, you'll be passin
Want the flying colors? All the fancy clothes, the cars and hoes?
Others got the same dream, how you gonna stand out?
I don't want no handout, it's time to bring my game out
I can do this on my own, just to show you not alone
Staying trying to drown my pain
Still feeling like my minds insane
Smoke too much my heart it aches
But not enough to calm the quake
God damn
Feelin like my soul in chains
Need a better life asap
Cuz everyday it's pouring rain
No diamond chain
Wrist too anemic, turn paraplegic

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