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• Artiste: J.L. Of B. Hood
• Titre: Flashing Out
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Flashing out, flashing out Here I go again lashing out Spazzing out, irrational I be going in, ask about me Flashing out, flashing out Here I go again lashing out Spazzing out, irrational I be going in, ask about me Ask around, I be going in Ask about me Peace and no collar on me Started out without a dollar on me Everything cops said is valid, homie I can hear plug at the [?] Scout on the block with the cooker path Droppin' the rock like I couldn’t catch Instead, in the booth with a book of raps Leaving the traps of these crooked rats I'm out of there All the way out, yeah I'm going up Jay getting [?] stay showing love Still with the gang if you know enough Ain’t growing up Who savage? Who nervous? When it go baddest, who murders? Nigga gonna really spaz on who' verses? I'm in my bag like a new purchase Who getting thirsty? Put your order in, get it early Hands getting dirty Patience shorter than children's mercy Woah mane Straight like that, got no shame Niggas on sax like Cold Train Gotta cut that like Logang We taking over the whole thing Know you in trouble like whenever your mama yelling your whole name Been in the cut with the Covenant I'm never done 'til I'm done with it Mad at this all of a sudden, it Almost on some whole 'nother other shit Flashing out, flashing out Here I go again lashing out Spazzing out, irrational I be going in, ask about me Flashing out, flashing out Here I go again lashing out Spazzing out, irrational I be going in, ask about me Ask around, I be going in Ask about me Been in the wilderness Very familiar the feeling is Carry the guilt that the sinner gets I pour the liquor in remembrance Lost a few of my close friends Goddamn, makes no sense Got gang plans, don’t understand Still sit on omens Still working on vaca, crew taking off with me All strike on site, they holding up signs, litty Heard the news that I’m breaking bad on my Info Gates On my Zoo shit with a pink toe that got nympho traits Heart on display center stage, unfiltered, whoa Call a spade a spade, ain't diggin’ up no real dirt though Think you know me but you way off base like u try'na steal third, bro Being Hollywood in a Super 8 on my Spielberg, ohh Catch Me if You Can, Life A Dream My ting a beauty Though I don't know how it ends I'ma spoil-her like I seen the movie When it was prophisized We do not compromise Crosses and dotted I’s We won't apologize, nigga no, no Flashing out, flashing out Here I go again lashing out Spazzing out, irrational I be going in, ask about me