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basque - k.a.a.n. lyrics

[intro]
i’m recognizing, the deep connivin’ (connivin’)
the ones despisin’, soon they arrivin’ (arrivin’)
plottin’ demises, it’s in they eyes it’s (it’s in they eyes)
that livin’ the lie sh*t, can lead you to die

[chorus]
basque in it b*tch
(you ain’t sh*t, you ain’t sh*t)
basque in it b*tch
(hoppin’ on and off a n*gga d*ck)
basque in it b*tch
(this ain’t that, that ain’t it)
and as soon as you learn that
then you can f*ck with the kid
[verse 1]
how many times i got to tell you or remind you
it’s lonely at the top
it’s kinda hard to find you kids
(why would the smoke be as thick as sh*t?)
so what in the f*ck do i got to do to prove the who’s who?
the ones that doubted like who knew
what kind of voodoo
did he do
to get in the game and put that b*tch in submission
i call that system pimpin’
going up against the commission
so f*ck your intuition
could’ve been k!lling em soft
but we prefer the messy
so know what you getting into
before you address me
calm down n*gga
bow down quicker
the moment you hesitate
that’s the moment i break

[pre*chorus]
that’s when i fall into some sh*t like
(that’s what the f*ck i get)
then i f*ckin’ wake up quick i
(you ain’t finna keep me in)
i got some sh*t to do so i better
(get the f*ck up and get to it)
this ain’t a story you can rewrite
(oh what? you ain’t convinced?)
destiny, in control, won’t let you
become a hurdle or a hoop i gotta jump through
“oh you can’t, oh you won’t”
my n*gga f*ck you
i’m so inconsiderate
you so illegitimate
[chorus]
basque in it b*tch
(you ain’t sh*t, you ain’t sh*t)
basque in it b*tch
(hoppin’ on and off a n*gga d*ck)
basque in it b*tch
(this ain’t that, that ain’t it)
and as soon as you learn that
then you can f*ck with the kid

[verse 2]
can’t see the vision in this n*gga
walking with the blind
your opinions are trash, that ego’ll k!ll ya
what it takes to shine?
the grind, the climb, from 9 to 9
i know you ain’t familiar
now you’re lookin’ with a side eye
starin’ from the sideline, mad, cause i overdeliver
you better keep your head on the swivel
watch where you walk, watch where you step
traps [?] on some fire!
stop [?], stab in the back
shot in your face, don’t be surprised!
give you a hug, smile at you b*tch
pray for the fall, plot your demise!
n*gga that’s the life!

- k a a n lyrics

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