paroles de chanson AnthonyxJohn (feat. Nikmoody) - AnthonyxJohn
Can
we
get
it
together
Get
it
together
Shit
This
sample
This
sample's
crazy
Yeah
Uh
I'm
the
devil
wearing
a
Jesus
piece
I'm
a
tacted
up
backdrop
of
beautiful
scenery
Covering
where
the
demons
be
Sexist
front,
only
he
can
see
She
knows
I
got
what
it
takes
but
girl
consider
it
thievery
Need
a
medium
if
you
meeting
me
just
to
believe
in
me
Tell
the
teller
I
need
a
fortune,
I
mind
if
you
reading
me
You
can
be
my
sidekick,
a
future
is
what
you
see
in
me
Sometimes
life
matches
up,
where
you
want
to
be's
where
you
need
to
be
but
You
don't
know
that,
I
don't
know
that,
maybe
I
control
that
And
I'm
a
pro
that's
super
pro
at
sadness,
need
a
Prozac
With
you
can't
hold
back,
girl
I
show
that,
man
I
can't
promote
that
'Cause
I
can
go
black
like
I'm
Kodak
like
I
post
a
throwback
Could
never
ghost
you,
not
even
if
I
died
with
it
I'm
too
possessive
like
the
Annabelle
Doll
and
shit
Just
have
a
hard
time
believing
I'm
the
body
I'm
hiding
in
Look
the
same
but
that's
a
different
person
like
I
got
a
twin
so
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
And
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
Three
personalities,
if
God
go
wit
him
I
love
this
song
and
dance
but
all
three
of
us
got
no
rhythm
Hold
myself
hostage,
I'm
in
a
locked
home
with
him
I'm
not
no
victim
Homie
this
is
Stolkhome
syndrome
No
thot
gone
get
him
Too
many
powers
to
run
the
decision
through
Jackal
and
Hyde
if
he
hides
the
lie
he
wasn't
miserable
How
I
give
you
a
100,
when
I
got
four
ya'll
to
give
it
too
Twenty
five
to
god,
to
me,
to
you,
to
life,
now
this
prison
too
Like
this
will
do.
My
missile
pistol
too,
for
when
I'm
pissed
at
two
Or
inadmissible
like
misses,
missing
you
I'm
meshing
too
Many
quick
different
views
'bout
chicks
so
you
better
off
clicking
boom
And
stick
it
to
'em
before
my
vision's
skewed
and
love
and
stick
to
you
Talking
to
myself,
curse
him
the
hell
out
'Cause
I
know
me
and
him
never
fell
out
Like
fuck
a
miscarriage
well
I
Have
no
problem
selling
him
out
and
fuckin'
pimping
myself
out
Well
out
there
'til
I
see
change
within
me
and
paid
and
I'm
well
out.
I
just
shell
out
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
And
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
I
thought
the
devil
had
red
skin
I
thought
she's
be
more
offensive
playing
for
Redskins
Really
she's
just
a
flake,
something
like
dead
skin
Buy
the
girl
a
drink
and
she
skate,
she's
an
Ovechkin
She
taught
me
lessons
and
now
I'm
blocked
off
I'd
rather
hide
behind
glasses
like
I'm
a
Scott
Storch
Rather
push
all
your
buttons
till
it's
the
top
floor
These
double
standards
were
planted
to
show
I'm
not
soft
Got
flaws
bury
them
deep
under
the
court
Cuz
the
devil
bout
the
numbers
she's
the
Bleacher
Report
And
she
doesn't
read
she
ignores
with
the
subtleties
of
a
whore
Type
to
leave
you
in
awe
but
then
underneath
she's
a
bore
What
worries
me
is
her
sass
Wasn't
easy
to
see
Something
sociopath
She
would
blame
it
on
me
You
see
I
used
to
kill
ants
Put
them
under
the
heat
And
with
a
magnifying
glass
She
did
the
same
to
me
It's
moody
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
And
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
wanna
I
don't
really
feel
the
same
Can
we
get
it
together
Talk
to
me
'til
it's
better
Then
talk
to
me
'til
it's
never
You
could
feel
like
you
know
me
but
baby
you
never
met
him
Yeah
I'm
battling,
shattered
and
rattled
within
I'm
straddling
wins.
Been
paddling
into
the
battle
with
straggling
winds
Invited
a
ten,
in
time
she
invited
her
friends.
In
turn,
she
invited
revenge
My
vengeance
still
hides
on
the
fringe,
she
finding
me
tense,
she
questioning
why
she
attends
like
wooh
Slowly,
she
know
me
the
lying
begins
She
told
me
"let's
try
make
amence
and
finally
be
friends"
I
told
her
"Lil'
shorty
depends"
Just
knowing
I
lied
like
depends
My
lies
feel
like
pins
inside
in
your
eyes
or
your
skin
Disguising
my
wince,
sometimes
girl
you
lose
some,
sometimes
girl
you
gone
win
some
Try
it
again
but
1 Victoria (feat. Choof & King E)
2 Don (feat. Pack2sour)
3 Vincent
4 Outro
5 Al (Skit #2) [feat. Al Smith]
6 Dante (feat. Buddy Lofton)
7 Intro
8 AnthonyxJohn (feat. Nikmoody)
9 Jennifer
10 Hasani (feat. C. Matteo)
11 Gregory (feat. Choof)
12 Al (Skit #1) [feat. Al Smith]
13 Jenna (feat. Grace Kinstler & Joda Omi)
14 Barb (feat. Passport General)
15 Antonio
16 Becky
17 Alexus (feat. Morgan Britt, Latte & Big Kev)
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