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bluez - zelooperz lyrics

haaaaw
cut the lights down, drive*by, let’s set the mood
leave my reparations in the vestibule
baby i’m a skyscr*per sit up on my face, this the best of you
where i’m from we say waddup doe, and do what it do
he say he wanna paint to show you, you can do it too
it’s always rare when i’m in a good mood
probably cos my pockets got the new and the good blues
i know why they hating but i show em how to love
[?] but she ain’t there made a boss from a screw
i’m so glad a n*gga put me up when i was on my nerves
made my shoes chеw the concrete till thеy ran out of gum
say he gassing it up i’ll show you how to move it
sold art in there so i’m a good candidate to prove it
me and mama went from the laundromats to still in school looking clueless
pass for a needle, pout for the pain to move through it
i had nothing so i gambled through everything and see through it
if i stopped right now, that’d be stupid
[?] a little fast, baby she seeing cupid
bad b*tch she a drills junkie, she bout to pill through it
i’m off that sh*t i heard something, pop a nerd hear birds humming
f*ck with me now you learn something, give here a job now she earn something
seen this sh*t a million ways, touch so much paper knew i could touch someone
i see n*ggas on the block for days and days, they don’t know nothing
you can give these n*ggas a plane ticket and they ain’t wanna go nowhere
act unsocial when they land, they don’t wan talk to no*one
what you gone do with your time, when your one come?
and i run up in that b*tch like the bull run
my face in the dictionary he want to sell some
your face in the dictionary he want to tell some
fingers touch the middle east i’m bout to go mail some
super fresh and clean but i read daniel he smell some
i know you b*tchea smell the heat like [?]
see my mama down bad, almost made me cry
if i empty out my account would that make you fly?would that make you soar?
going good and babble would that get me into heaven’s door?
i try and weight it out, i thought i’m doing fine
but every night then come and hit me with the nevermind
better pay your tithes, better call someone
i be going hard like i love someone
take the leave of science, let the people come
north turn a race on the face like the peeper run
cut up the flame that the ash, let the cedar run

- zelooperz lyrics

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