Lyrics Shakespeare in the Bush - Suté
Was
this
meant
to
be?
Was
this
meant
to
be?
I
ask
myself
all
the
time
is
it
meant
to
be
Gotta
set
it
straight
Yo,
living
in
G4
Looking
down
from
the
7th
floor
I
swear
to
God
yo
i
always
wanted
more
If
you
feel
it
like
me
I
know
you're
fake
We
can
never
relate
But
i'm
serving
food
for
thought
You
should
scrape
the
plate
Yo
my
grind
is
from
8-8
No
shut
eye
I
got
the
blueprint
you
go
plot
die
When
I'm
chilling
with
the
team
burn
my
popeye
Even
if
your
gear
is
solid
metal
you
can
fox
die
Can't
kill
our
vibe
I
screamed
at
stars
and
the
sun
cried
Look
straight
in
your
eyes
Ain't
afraid
to
say
the
truth
Innovator
to
the
boots
None
of
ya'll
can
fit
my
shoes
They
are
all
oversize
Shows
that
I
overtried
Climbed
to
the
mountain
high
I
am
not
afraid
to
fly
I
am
not
afraid
to
try
I
am
not
afraid
to
wait
I'm
aware
of
what
is
great
Let
me
in
i'm
at
the
gate
Do
these
rappers
even
pray
Staring
at
their
dinner
plate
Will
I
do
just
like
they
did
Forgive
me
lord
i'm
still
a
kid
Trying
all
my
best
to
live
Leave
the
earth
with
something
big
I'm
the
one
that's
trying
to
give
a
story
But
is
it
meant
to
be?
I
don't
know
if
it
was
meant
to
be
Tell
em'
right
now
They
should
write
down
What
my
name
is
Cause
the
plan
is
to
takeover
the
planet
And
i
ain't
mad
but
i
seriouly
demand
it
What's
it
all
for
Js2
had
this
chick
i
was
on
for
Taught
me
that
their
on
for
What
you
known
for
Shit
Damn
i
need
some
closure
That's
the
the
reason
that
you're
tighten
up
your
clothes
for?
Hoes
are
the
culture
All
i'm
saying
is
i
need
a
girl
that
could
smoke
something
Turn
right
back
and
expose
something
Let
a
nigga
hold
something
Back
to
her
job
cause
she
knows
something
Nigga
i
ain't
frontin'
But
is
that
meant
to
be?
I
guess
we'll
just
wait
and
see
A
lot
of
guys
are
afraid
to
see
Me
rise
straight
to
victory
It's
plain
to
see
I
stick
close
to
my
ideas
Cause
my
sights
clear
I
can
feel
it
in
the
night
air
You
can
feel
it
right
in
your
ear
Listen
close
to
me
supposed
to
be
number
one
but
My
focus
was
sloppy
hopefully
i'm
back
to
my
opus
g
And
they
try
open
me
But
they
know
i
am
potent
g
Potency
passed
what
they
hoped
to
see
Yo
i
over-achieve
But
they
still
don't
believe
I
see
the
blood
of
the
leaves
I
hear
them
cry
on
the
street
I
see
them
beaten
to
death
Right
in
front
of
police
I've
seen
these
naija
roads
I
know
say
naija
cold
You
know
the
naija
code
The
fastest
guy
go
hold
And
so
they
all
can't
mould
Something
all
could
share
I
see
this
shit
and
stare
I
swear
to
God
i'm
scared
Wonder
if
this
will
end
I
ain't
gonna
pretend
Anyone
meaning
peace
I
say
glory
to
them
If
you
talking
bout
war
Then
na
so
e
go
end
Lions
stuck
in
a
den
My
ideas
and
them
All
i
need
is
a
pen
To
records
these
events
All
i
need
are
your
ears
I
need
a
friend
just
to
vent
I
need
a
friend
just
to
vent,
to
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