Top Songs By Emergency Flask
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will G(dot)URL Fase
Songwriter
Angel Ace Cordova
Songwriter
Michael Dirt Cordova
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Bring me out to the back, two shots bap pow
Never get rid of me I'm coming right back now
Stuck inside your head like those two shots, bap pow
All for what? like I ain't ever helped you out
All for nothing, coming right, coming right back
Tell me something, why you wanna bury me
All for what? two shots don't mean anything
No matter how they try to frame it, Wes Anderson or Craven
A new nightmare, but their story ain't lining up as they make it
But I'm chilling in the backyard waiting to hear that thang click
They took aim close range from inside of my circle they can't miss
Still, I find peace in my confusion, peace in my erratic thoughts
Peace when I'm under fire and peace when my lifeless body drops yuh
I can't help it I'm a motormouth
And if get too excited and you feel some type of way
That's some shit that we can talk about but
I ain't a saint and I ain't tryna play the part
I just need you to keep that same energy we had at the start
But if it's gone take me out back show em you can assume my role
I'm comfortable with double barrels pressed against my skull
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Bring me out to the back, two shots bap pow
Never get rid of me I'm coming right back now
Stuck inside your head like those two shots, bap pow
Start a fight in the middle of a mosh pit
Try to take me out back and end my shit
I make you feel you wrong, I make you feel weird
You deserve that's the only reason that I'm here
In a city of lost lambs it doesn't matter who gets slaughtered
Once you pay the finders fee it's decided on who gets followed
What
A common mediator who couldn't favor his is favorites
They never understood what time, honor, pain, and labor meant
I ain't back to cover ground I'm here to utilize perspective
Cause these rappers are magicians, take your dollar bill and change
Make it disappear then reappear to pocketbooks and banks
Mother Fuck your opinion, the fuck you gotta say to me
Me and ace were sleeping outside when shows were free
We didn't care about the money just the fact that you would mention
We Would set up expectations high then shot up at the knee
So go and get that through your fucking brain and do not look at me because
All those years
You should've seen me face ya'll
Should've been our year
They shot us in the face ya'll
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Bring me out to the back, two shots bap pow
Never get rid of me I'm coming right back now
Stuck inside your head like those two shots, bap pow
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Tell me yah, Tell me yah, don't hold back now
Writer(s): Will Fase
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