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Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor (stop!) Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor (stop!) Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Playing with my nose froze up the centre lost it Nigga say that coca-cola like a soul controller Hit a couple lines and I told my nigga roll-up Left some blood on my Rollie when I went and wiped my nose up It's a cold, cold world, gotta stay frosty Kinda hard for me to keep these urges up off me Demons on my back and they won't get off me I escape but in the end it always costs me God, I think I lost Don't even know Scared what I'ma do so I don't go out in public I be like fuck! Nigga got some hoes up Glass skins skis so we all get frozed up Never get enough Can somebody help me Think I've fallen and I can't get up Never get enough even though it ain't right In these dark times just gimme that light Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Blade in my coat, I don't need a scope Shadow in the snow, yep, that's Bones Never had hope, no, that's just known Came from the place where the kids get smoked Bitch you could talk just don't double cross me Catch you after eight like great lakes crossing Buck knife on me, do a little carving For my next trick, you appear in the coffin Render you worthless, life isn't perfect You don't deserve it, I flip and invert ya I be that one, yeah the Witch that done cursed ya Perfer it permanent, forever hurting Cast me a spell vanish behind the curtains Take on the physical form of exertion Remember the day that we robbed the exursion Easy to break in when friends are encouraging Needed deliverance, got us some cash Woke up with rats fell asleep in the trash I shut my eyes and try to go back Nah I'm too cashed, can you riddle me that? Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light He was too busy getting his temperature right Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light He was too busy getting his temperature right Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light He was too busy getting his temperature right Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light He was too busy getting his temperature right Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor Give me the light, dope rolled up tight Like some under armor
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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