Lyrics

I just (I just) Want that (want that) Green baby (green) Shamrock (yeah) But I can't (I can't) Give my (what) Soul out (why) 'Cause it's sold out (no) I see (I see) What they do (yeah) But sometimes (uh) I don't watch (look) 'Cause I still (still) have nightmares Of what From the time I got blood on my low tops Y'all be bragging by blowing brains out Mmh hmm But have you ever seen a brain Ouuuutside Of a man's cranium Ugh It'd be looking like it's staged Wow Just the way that they be laying down Red stains on his Hanes now That could turn a very sunny day To a real dark night like a nigga brought Bane round My mind, been out the hood This time we out for good Don't ask if I'm going back Ion ever wanna see Auschwitz The war I saw was systematic Matic It felt like it was cinematic Matic I ain't get to know my daddy They just turned into an addict Family photos in the attic Is not a reality we be having The only Papa that we ever knew was John And they only man that ever gave a play was John Madden But you stayed running with the heat like Haslem Even if the judge try to hit you with the gavel 10 toes down when you're on a hot gravel Want to make a change But it really don't matter 'Cause we all see What they do But sometimes We can't watch Because they just Give they soul out Even though it sold But they just Want that Green baby Shamrock I still have nightmares from the time I got blood on my low tops I just (I just) Want that (want that) Green baby (green) Shamrock (yeah) But I can't (I can't) Give my (what) Soul out (why) Cause it's sold out (no) I see (I see) What they do (yeah) But sometimes (uh) I don't watch (look) Cause I still (still) have nightmares Of what From the time I got blood on my low tops That image stuck in your brain now Mmh mmh It's hard getting the stains Ouuuuuut from the soul of your shoe There's grimace on your face now 12 want you to let it out And everything that you say now Can all be used in the court of law pertaining to the case now My mind been out the trap Don't ask if I'm going back I don't want to see another bando Needles on the flow Burnt foil for the heroine and crack It really be them niggas tryna rap Who tell a kid that it's cool to move a pack I'm honestly mortified by the act 'Cause that is not the only way to make a stack but 'Cause we all see What they do But sometimes We can't watch Because they just Give they soul out Even though it sold But they just Want that Green baby Shamrock I still have nightmares from the time I got blood on my low tops I just (I just) Want that (want that) Green baby (green) Shamrock (yeah) But I can't (I can't) Give my (what) Soul out (why) Cause it's sold out (no) I see (I see) What they do (yeah) But sometimes (uh) I don't watch (look) Cause I still (still) have nightmares Of what From the time I got blood on my low tops
Writer(s): Norman Sanchez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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