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• Artiste: Tank and the Bangas
• Titre: Ants
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Where do the ants go? Empty halls to fill, you know Small and obscure, wander the world Where did my ants go? Truth be told A million faces say hi Stray car go by Carryin' fish plates on first dates Fingerwaves and hard hairstyles Pawnin’ conversations Pop-lockin' and droppin' High school sweetheart at the gas station Wonder who he’s dating now If he's married now If he's busy thinkin' what was, like I am now Try askin' how he doin' If you're goin' to the second light Fuck it, I’m late for rehearsal now Fuck it, I’m late for rehearsal now Erica told me I'll see you in the next lifetime Nigga, bye Double Dutch and free lunch Me hosin’ sweet ones Niggas that like me Dudes that dodge me Girls wanna fight me 'Cause like Kimmy I'm talkin' pretty Confident as a D like Willie Yeah, down to Earth like Freddy Down to ride, no Billy At home it was Kool-Aid packs and Disney Lizzie McGuire and One Saturday Morning on the weekends Never had a pair of Jordans, don’t want none My jump shot don't need sneakers More costly than I can afford 'em Rice Krispie Treats and noodles Home Alone, Macaulay Culkin 'Cause sometimes, 'cause sometimes I need more space than thoughts can give me More sky than God provides me And TV so I won't get lonely (Lonely) Where do the ants go? Why do they run away? Ooh, yeah Leave me alone now Why can't I make you stay? I got a JanSport book sack A girl that be talkin' 'bout me in third period Oh well (Oh well) The beat was still made for me Reruns of Martin waitin' on me More cake for me, cake for me Amy scare me, Ashley make me jealous And Cheryl Lynn my best friend Brian my boyfriend, Kay is his father But his love letters be sweeter than Snoballs in the east And Freezy Street all wrapped in one love letter And a warm sweater in December I'm better, I'm better I became whatever Where do the ants go? Why do they run away? Leave me alone now Why can't I make you stay? I'm prettier than a Sunday On Mondays I be trippin' My mama want me to wash the dishes While she make my brother lazy and distant Fuck it, I'm movin' at eighteen Fast-forward ten years later It's the same routine And I'm complaining Catching bucks, mood change Like it's a new thing I want everything on anything Put clothes in the basket on a Hummer truck Man, my life funny as fuck Like Bruce with a cut Just my luck, I'd end up Famous and blunt Rollin' a blunt, turned down While everybody is busy turnin' up Can you turn my music up? Hey, turn my music up Where do the ants go? Why do they run away? Leave me alone now Why can't I make you stay? Where do the ants go? Why do they run away? Leave me alone Why can't I make you stay? I saw you throw a universe once That wasn't the type of shit you see every day