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• Artiste: Social Club Misfits
• Titre: Usual Suspects
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I've got a secret, yes, indeed Universe in sight of me Deep like a goldmine, soon you'll see So far from ordinary I've got a secret, yes, indeed Universe in sight of me Deep like a goldmine, soon you'll see So far from ordinary Yeah, in the game since ninety-eight With the Peter St. thirty-seven But I feel young, like I'm in my prime Like I'm twenty-three, I can feel the blessings Wrist game like I need a bracelet Sing proud like I need a baker Ride the wave that we came on I'll give it to you, you don't need to take it This Steph Curry VS. King James This game seven, we gon' see rings This flow different than most spitting When I flow it's like, you be seeing things 3D how I'm coming at ya No pause needed, I'm all action I wrote Provelli since late nineteens They still askin' how grace found me So when I rap I don't take it lightly Twitter traffic and Instagram Got us feelin' like we the realest, probably With a fur coat in the winter, probably This is, I'm talking with the winter option At the Lord's table with the dinner option No side dishes, no shrimp lobster Just fire spitting, that choir singing like, woo I've got a secret, yes, indeed Universe in sight of me Deep like a goldmine, soon you'll see So far from ordinary I, I don't like it I don't like the waves they be riding Can somebody tell me where my mind is? Rappers drive me crazy, always fighting Can you feel it? Can you tell the fake from the realest They said that I'm too deep, in my feelings Bang bang, I wonder if they feel this Yeah, I wonder if they feel this Bang bang, I wonder if they feel this, ooh! Yeah, LA-X Flying home on a seven, bust 'Parts at the Mi Cup M-I-A, can't sell my love Caught my tapes on decks Saying bite the dust Still got the gang with me Y'all rappers sound the same to me, they Prey on me, or pray for me FAV for dweebs, I don't really like the light So if I can't change the world Tell me, what's the point? Rock 'n' Roll shirt with the sleeves cut Birkenstocks on, no sneaker's Army green looking like Jesus Give our fans hugs when they meet us Everybody eats bruh Yell out, "gang, gang, gang, gang" When you see us I've got a secret, yes, indeed Universe in sight of me Deep like a goldmine, soon you'll see So far from ordinary