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LIL DARKIE - RAP MUSIC (PROD. WENDIGO) (MUSIC VIDEO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Darkie
Lil Darkie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Hamilton
Joshua Hamilton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wendigo
Wendigo
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, that's groovy, man My mind flies, wide eyes, I cry For the people that, for the people that For the people that, for the people that died Why expect a thing? Why try? Really? Nothing? This fucking guy, call the label! Why accept a thing, why do we buy, into it? Where am I? Where am I? Where am I? In the wrong time, wrong time (wrong time) Oh, well One, two, three, four Ain't nobody dance no more See the paint up on my pants I tore, now eye melt off And I bet I'll see you lurking in the corner, you whore I'm in yo' brain, and I'm in yo' head and I'ma loiter, we poor I can't afford to be bored And when I'm riding with the gang, we on the border, be warned And when I'm yelling, I be feeling what I'm born to be for And I be smelling all the elements, there's gonna be war And I'll be ready, I'll be ready, I'll be Standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall, I never go to sleep For niggas sucking on my dick, you better get up out here Fight club, nigga, don't talk about it, walk up out it Fucking with the spider, nigga, pick a daisy, kick a bucket (ahh) Save my life, the blood in my eye white Don't talk right, you might cause a knife fight Mama told a nigga better go hard, go hard Think a darkie doing good so far, so far, uh I'ma kill this shit like forever, that's longevity You can eat yo' fill of whatever, I got everything, uh Make my image into something you'll remember When I'm smoking with my niggas, we burning the same ember When I kill it, I be killing December right through November Niggas pushing buttons, they touching a nigga temper, right I got my fair share of problems I got my fair share of problems, any nigga wanna solve 'em? You see a lick, then you rob him I see a lick then I stop on the block and I pause him Sir, I been at home eating ramen Are you aware that I do not agree how the law been? Mama keep sobbing, crying Give me a dollar and I can Buy things for her, I can try being sober Getting high is a lower form of life Going slower than a slug or a bug in arachnid webs I'ma stack these heads in the back, pretend They're not there, or that I got hair (do you got that stuff?) Do you got that stuff? Do you got what it takes now? We can find out quick We can find out quickly Oh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah Ain't nobody dance no more See the paint up on my pants I tore, now eye melt off And I bet I'll see you lurking in the corner, you whore I'm in yo' brain, and I'm in yo' head and I'ma loiter, we poor I can't afford to be bored And when I'm riding with the gang, we on the border, be warned And when I'm yelling, I be feeling what I'm born to be for And I be smelling all the elements, there's gonna be war And I'll be ready, I'll be ready, I'll be Standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall, I never go to sleep For niggas sucking on my dick, you better get up out here I am not a human I am an idea that you cannot kill I am in the field, got soil to till And I'ma run it with my niggas 'til we buying the 'ville And I'ma run it with my niggas 'til we buying the town And we gon' talk that shit, I'ma double it down I should have fought that bitch when I had the chance I should have caught that tiger by the bottom his pants And I'll be standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton, Alexander Wacksman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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