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Tim (Omen) adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Wave Theory/Claymore Industries tarafından 20 Mayıs 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıMass Effects
20 Mayıs 2019
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(intro: Claymore)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look
(verse 1: Claymore)
I said bitch, I don’t wanna feel no pain no more
All this time spent pacing and facing the floor
I be taking basic things, and I make it a chore
Shit, I wanna love less and then hate bitches more//
I just wanna bust some nuts, punch and break ****’ jaws
Shit, if murder be the case, make escape from the law
Get Ghost like a Phantom, like a Wraith is my car
I just wanna be the winner that be taking it all//
Way too much, mothafucka plays too much
You lazy fucks, I’m tryna get my paper up
Two-ways, you get Motorola Razr cut
And Lady Luck can’t save you when the gauge’ll bust//
More Pickle than Rick, ya bitch wanna tickle my dick
And I be worried she don’t burn me like the will o’ the wisp
Provide food for my dawgs wit’ these Kibbles ‘n Bits
Still in the mist, gorilla widdit, killing this shit//
Man, I took the I-12 out to Slidell (yah)
Fuck, I musta grew wings ‘cause I’m fly as hell (yah)
Bitches call me young Prynce like I’m Cydel
Wear a Kangol like LL, bitch, I Rock Bells//
Read a book ‘bout a chapter a day, man, I mastered the way
Shit, I get the money faster today
All these sheep hit the pasture and graze, lay flat and they pray
Give a fuck what the pastor will say//
Man, I seen this shit before, feel like déjà vu
When the ball’s up in my court, move like A.I. do
When the nights get dark, wish for daylight too
That’s why I gotta get the bands just like Fela’s group//
I don’t wanna jump the broom, I can’t say “I do”
**** fresh outta debt, bitch, I paid my dues
Tying **** up in knots like I lace my shoes
And even at the barbershop, you can’t fade my crew//
Taking time to admire my scenery
Life a garden hose, time to water this greenery
Sit back, and analyse what all this shit mean to me
Like a broken mirror, shit ain’t always what it seem to be//
I be spilling the beans without killing your dreams
It’s been 30+ years and I’m still on the scene
Sunflower, gunpowder, when I’m spitting these seeds
RIP to Timothy, man, I’m missing you, G//
It’s the moment when your dreams turn to nightmares
Looking out the window like, “damn, you was right there”
So much potential in his life, man, it’s not fair
You was fuckin’ wit’ me since the moment that I got here//
I remember when you told me switch the style
Now they can’t turn away like a 20-car pile-up
Looking like a doll how I got ‘em all wound up
Watch me break it down and then build it from the ground up//
(outro: Claymore)
Give a fuck about no bitch, I need mo’ money in my pocket (x2)
Give a fuck about no bitch, I need mo’ money in my, uh
Shit don’t buy me happiness, but I’ll be damned if I don’t got it//
Written by: Clayton Jones, Mike Mass, Mike O'Halloran
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