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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Knucks
Knucks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Venner
Malik Venner
Songwriter
TSB
TSB
Songwriter
Ashley Nwachukwu
Ashley Nwachukwu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TSB
TSB
Producer

Lyrics

TSB The day that they met's like the day Tom met Jerry Only out of his hole for the cheddar Whether he knows if the coast is steady Ready, one eye on the road like Fetty First encounter, dumb, was a yout While under pursuit, he was only 11 Like "Get him", he stole with his bredrin They asked him his name and he told them "It's Kevin" Bright-eyed copper, most likely his wifey divorce No more than a fortnight on the force Young lad, undergrad, had a like for the law But he saw somethin' about Kevin He saw a cold look in his eyes, while bookin' this guy Like why I ain't tellin' In his mind he indicted a felon Every day is like hide and seek If I lock down two in the mornin' Tell me by night why I see three Dottin' and crossin' the I's and T's I know you couldn't hide from me most of your lives and it's fine by me If you do time for the rest of your life, know it's fine by me Same game, play hide and seek If I just shot two packs on the sides Someone tell me, why all the eyes on me? True say, got the nine on me If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it's fine by me And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it's fine by me It's fine, it's fine, I said times been flyin' by Little old Kevin just turned 21 But the same old trouble's been right behind So preoccupied with grind and hustle Fight and tussle A very thin line from a night of cuddle To stuck in the trunk with knife and shovel So why they puzzled? It's all routine They clock us shottin', they called police Ain't no drill when the feds all sweep The pain don't kill, we just get more fiends We play our roles, let them boys play theirs But don't play fair, like "Oh, say swear" In holding cells, tryna hold in fear I scream "Fuck you!" and I hope they hear, yeah Every day is like hide and seek If I lock down two in the mornin' Tell me by night why I see three Dottin' and crossin' the I's and T's I know you couldn't hide from me most of your lives, and it's fine by me If you do time for the rest of your life, know it's fine by me Same game, play hide and seek If I just shot two packs on the sides Someone tell me, why all the eyes on me? True say, got the nine on me If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it's fine by me And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it's fine by me Ridin' around tryna see who's it Who's up? Who's lit? Three man up in an unmarked whip If I count to ten, watch 'em duck and dip Skrrt, crash, step out the vehicle What the fuck are you here for? Arm of the law tell 'em all "Be careful" Anybody moves then his arm goes airborne With his arms in the air, Kev got out the car with his breh But left somethin' shiny and sharp in the chair Rare, you could tell he's sweatin' The fed looked deep in his eyes Like he recognized from the first encounter That stop and search was the first in hours We hid well, but the urges found us Every day is like hide and seek If I lock down two in the mornin' Tell me by night why I see three Dottin' and crossin' the I's and T's I know you couldn't hide from me most of your lives, and it's fine by me If you do time for the rest of your life, know it's fine by me Same game, play hide and seek If I just shot two packs on the sides Someone tell me, why all the eyes on me? True say, got the nine on me If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it's fine by me And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it's fine by me Every day is like hide and seek If I lock down two in the mornin' Tell me by night why I see three Dottin' and crossin' the I's and T's I know you couldn't hide from me most of your lives, and it's fine by me If you do time for the rest of your life, know it's fine by me Same game, play hide and seek If I just shot two packs on the sides Someone tell me, why all the eyes on me? True say, got the nine on me If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it's fine by me And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it's fine by me Four years and I'm- Four years, I'm sixteen years old You wanna give man four years, a quarter of my life? Nah, you're moving ma-, reckless
Writer(s): Ashley Nwachukwu, Ikeoluwa Oladigbolu, Malik Venner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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