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sweetwater - knowledge the pirate & big ghost ltd lyrics

[intro]
don’t get found floatin’ in that hudson river
ride with me on this pirateship, yo, listen

[verse 1]
the water was dark, his rank was revoked
the plank is what he walked
his flesh, bones and bodyparts became food for sharks
soon as them shooters took a snort shots start l!ckin’ off
ain’t no time to sit down when you gotta stand up and walk
we outside throwin’ weight around like a medicine ball
n*ggas was sick but we had the cure
s*x, money and drugs, we got that girl, yeah, we got that boy
put a b*tch on the ceilin’, have ’em jumpin’ for joy
see me ridin’ around in that european machinе with no ceilin’ yellin, “ahoy”
droppin’ off gifts like it’s dеcember 25th
and this is christmas, boy
gifts under the tree, purple truffle for twenty five a p
bricks of that raw for thirty*five a ki’
i prepared the table so the whole d*mn family can eat
out in these waters where nothin’ is sweet, pirate

[chorus]
we invited ’em to the table, let ’em have a seat
when he was thirsty provided the drink
after his death they jammed, my shooters ain’t losin’ no sleep
knocked over his baby stroller, shot up his ranger rover jeep
i’m from where high rollers get murderd for cheap
he taste the water, thought somethin’ sweet, the bird*head n*gga barely wet his beak
bird*head n*gga bareley wet his beak, listen
[verse 2]
with all these secret indictments, better watchin’ you arrive at dinner
who’s at your table in you house? them n*ggas eatin’ with ya (yo, who these n*ggas, son?)
’cause nothin’ sweet when the dea come to get ya
or homicide ridin’ around the hood with your picture (you know who that is?)
just last week they did a sweep and sn*tched up forty n*ggas (n*ggas)
that type of sh*t don’t never stop us
shootouts infront of police, dunkin’ them helicopters
official notches, rolex watches, pistols in our crotches
don’t get yourself kidnapped, n*gga, and held hostage
they found a body embedded in bruise then left ’em bondage
he shoulda paid homage, and did the knowledge
now they postin’ pictures on facebook, makin’ comments
he shoulda did the knowledge and paid homage
now they postin’ pictures on facebook, makin’ comments (that’s f*cked up how they k!lled that n*gga, son, go get them n*ggas, boy)
they gon’ revenge his death as n*ggas promised
that’s what they told his momma, pourin’ out liquor in they n*ggas’ honor
the very next day they spun the corner
left one of them n*ggas dead and one n*gga in trauma (here move, them n*ggas right there, boy)
in my hood that’s a everyday saga
word to the father, makin’ movies with no emmys or oscars
makin’ movies with no emmys or oscars in my hood, yo (you n*ggas ain’t gettin’ no oscars and no emmys, boy)

[interlude]
none of this sh*t is sweet, son, we ain’t havin’ none of this
[refrain]
f*ck what you think, n*ggas don’t deserve to drink none of this sweetw*ter
when you see me in the streets, boy, the drippin’ from my cuban link
just know that it’s sweetw*ter
all my n*ggas at the table, cup runneth over and you ain’t gonna sip none of this sweetw*ter
pirate (all my n*ggas’ cup runneth over) ’cause we ain’t havin’ none of this

- knowledge the pirate big ghost ltd lyrics

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