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Artiste:
J.L. Of B. Hood
Titre:
Moonwalker
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Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so I made a plan and implemented it I told you back then, you wasn't listening Now I'm in the mix, guess I'm the chemist And then you gotta dip 'cause you wasn't chippin' in I told my baby "I'm on the way" I don't happen to know when I'll reach the place We came a long way from getting chased Like we mad at the luggage, we beat the case Yeah we beat the case, we beat the odds Ill in the suit, I was sick and tired Many men prayed for my demise But I bubbled up like a pop They got with my head, got a lot of knots No rolly in my pants, no pockets, watch Patience, we got nothing in common doc Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so I told 'em about it and I was adamant You made a prediction that wasn't accurate But you should've known that I wasn't having it Was holding my plate like a kitchen cabinet Back then when I couldn't even get a lean meal Would've have me really questioning "Is anything real?" Guard a heart, she was [?] Now I'm on revenge like an artist on DreamVille High power, high caliber Look at me and feel a type of way but never that occur Treat it like a holiday, I put it on my calendar And I could make the day you hated 'em, hunt 'em like a scavenger What was you mistaking me for again? I'm a headcase, you never supported them Getting better, who think that they saw the story end? Bet that they never show they face like the Mandalorian Plenty of matters within the Method, Man Slap the shit outta you, Reggie Noble I'm finna have everybody here DIBKIS And I'll run and tell 'em "I told you" Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so And they ain't include me like I got cooties Got something to say? Well then say it to me Paving the way every day' my duty Now we making movies, Ubi, Jay and Suli Eat a plate of rubies, now we spitting gems Crazy with the pen, you can say we' friends Maybe get the pants, shit is getting tense 2020 vision baby, it's a trance I been over-stressed, holding breath While I wait on shady shit to end Wavy whispering cause a disconnect In a sense, cognitive dissonance in effect Dropping the bucket, bitch getting wet Locking 'em up and shit indirect Watching for us when cliques intersect I got you, you fucking get what you get If I get lit, set to burn slow Rest your soul, gaze at death at her most I been through it, but rest assured though Revenge is a dish that's best to serve cold Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so D-double-E-V-I-L Quick to kick 'em with the curse words Everybody gotta get a plate You get seated with the herb served Think I'm wavy with the sweet slur Coming up from underneath Earth You the one to feel the feet first Call it the revenge of the nurse And I deserve what I tolerated Got a lot a bit of love and I done ate it You ain't even gotta love it not to hate it If the conversation don't get moderated Get a fatherfucking bone to pick and take yourself a ticket You ain't gotta lie to kick it with the wicked Wettest of the weather finna get to drippin' (Finna get to drippin') Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so Back up, back up, revenge, revenge Ain't seen them coming, but don't pretend I'm up three feet, no time for hoes I hate to say I told you so