paroles de chanson Cry Me a River - Kxmcxle

(How many times do you want me to say this?)
(Muddy)

Man i'm tired of holdin' back
When I hop on a beat you know i'm prone to attack
I was only sellin' dope in the back, now i'm floatin' and provokin' a track
While i'm smokin' this pack
You better go and get back
Before I get up again and leave you bloody with a bat
You know you 'bouta go splat
I'm 'bouta pull up and i'll put a fuckin' blade in your back

Bitch i'm comin' in different i'm tired of holdin' back all of this shit
All you people just bitch
I'mma be the one right in the middle of controversy, you gone see
They gone call me a prick
And maybe I am but at least i'm not pussy as shit
Try to run up and you gone get slit
Then i'll take me a pic
Then i'll post it and caption it R.I.P
And then print it to never forget
That's how fucked up my brain is, on a regular basis
So stay away from me i'm strippin' you naked
I'm cuttin' up, drawin' some pic's on the pavement with blood
And don't think that i'm fuckin' with satan
I'll cut him up too and make stew, I found something to do
With all of this bullshit that i'm takin'
I'm writing while takin' a poo
When I wipe all I see is you rappers that's shitty and basic
I just had a realization
From this track all you people gonna think that i'm hatin'
But I just like getting you mad, so don't you take it
All up into your heart, cause these are words i'm just statin'
I wonder how many people I could piss off
With a pencil or pen
You tryna' talk, I don't give a fuck i'm 'bouta just win
I'm really gifted don't confuse it with a stupid ass sin
No men in black but if I want to i'mma make you forget
Cut your lips off put em' on
Then I go say "love you" to your mom
So that bitch hear you talk one more time
I just peeped that he starin' i'mma grip on his throat till it cracks then i'll move to his spine
No one's hearin' him wine
And he's blind cause I came from behind
And I did all that quicker than vine
I'm drunk as a bitch while i'm writin' this shit you can suck on my dick if you hatin' on mine

Man i'm tired of holdin' back
When I hop on a beat you know i'm prone to attack
I was only sellin' dope in the back, now i'm floatin' and provokin' a track
While i'm smokin' this pack
You better go and get back
Before I get up again and leave you bloody with a bat
You know you 'bouta go splat
I'm 'bouta pull up and i'll put a fuckin' blade in your back
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no balls, but i'm runnin' my sack
You pull up on me i'mma get you, yeah
I'm 'bouta get rid of you bitch, you up in a ditch
I said that your little as shit, you really a Shih Tzu
You gettin' erased, no pencil
I'm 'bouta pull up and knock out your dental, ha
I'm rollin' this weed in a rental, ha
You fakin' then i'mma forget you, ha
Cause I cannot let you do it
I been focused on music and comin' off fluent, Ah
I know that you like how I do it
I'm 'bouta just get up and prove it wait, Ah
You know that I run this I do it
So fuck it I don't got to prove it wait, Ah
You know that i'm up in the booth and i'm speakin' the truth
With the way that i'm bringin' this music
And you really bitchin'
You frontin' like you just freestyle'd in the kitchen
But I can just tell it was written
Like sleepy we gettin' this chicken and always forgettin'
The fake ones that want to be with it
Cause they really don't get the mission
Their focus is diamonds and fuckin' some bitches, that shit really isn't it
I've just been witnessin' people that don't really know that they're gifted

(If you thought this shit was about you it was)
(Shit is crazy)