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They playing operation This is search and destroy They sitting contemplating We plotted now we deploy This when the mind start blanking Get a taste of the void Just be quiet in this room because the next one got noise Bounce bounce, Feel the rhythm, drum patters nah this precision Got these 808's slapping so hard your mama could feel 'em See these pieces in place, he think he got me in check Til I jump across the table put my knife in his neck Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know them I don't care tell me what they Really know about me You could never walk a mile in my shoes tell me what you really know about me Breaking bread and showing love to my people so don't tell me what they say about me Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know 'em I don't care what they know About me Time for story telling I just upped and I passed They on they story telling tales like they know about my past What will they say when I go, they smoke my name with gas It's funny how they treat the dead these jokers making me laugh Like Haha keep the ra ra we gon drive by Got the bean in the stalk so all you feel is foe fi figh Screaming high notes got you looking like a tea pot Thinking your Superman til I walk in like a green rock Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know them I don't care tell me what they Really know about me You could never walk a mile in my shoes tell me what you really know about me Breaking bread and showing love to my people so don't tell me what they say about me Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know 'em I don't care what they know About me What they know about me This ain't only about me Please don't come and tell me nothing if you ain't on my team Almost died to pay the dues Lost our minds to pay the fee We was kicking down the doors before they gave us any keys Wide awake while we dream We living movies scenes All the glits and glamour isn't really what it seems The schemes the screens the feens and the Penelopes Locked in the prison they wishing that they remember me They speaking to Reverend, the Sheik, the Budeh the Felons They counting up to the six's I'm tryna me get me a 7 I got my heart on my sleeve but in my palm is my weapon I let my mind go... and I end em Oh see the matrix is morfing I'm Morpheus in the open Noting Posted Praying, playing, and hoping Black mamba no choking When in the process of goating Never hesitate that moment can leave you forever frozen Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know them I don't care tell me what they Really know about me You could never walk a mile in my shoes tell me what you really know about me Breaking bread and showing love to my people so don't tell me what they say about me Please don't tell me what they told you I don't know 'em I don't care what they know About me
Writer(s): Esa Mohamed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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