paroles de chanson 9 - Michelangelo
(If
you
try
to
run,
I'm
a
cock
my
gat
and
blast
you)
(Deep,
Deep
in
them
bushes,
see
I'm
scoping
with
that
red
dot)
(If
you
try
to
run,
I'm
a
cock
my
gat
and
blast
you)
(Deep,
Deep
in
them
bushes,
see
I'm
scoping
with
that
red
dot)
Love
me
or
hate
me
I'm
still
here
My
lovers
and
my
haters
are
both
shedding
tears
I'm
about
to
make
something
Very
clear
I've
been
on
since
nine
years
ago
This
year
Last
year
Next
year
I'm
a
be
on
forever
That's
the
deal
I've
been
Yeah
I'm
a
make
them
head
over
heels
That's
surreal
Magic
on
the
mic
When
I
spit
That's
so
real
I'm
a
bring
ten
plates
That's,
that's,
that's
a
meal
I'm
a
bring
six
zeros
that's
a
mill
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
Shop
at
the
mall
I've
been
on
Top
My
money
calls
I
money
ball
What
is
a
thot?
What
is
the
law?
When
I
can
have
it
all
That
is
on
God
That
is
on
G
(That
is
on
me!)
I
got
them
boys
looking
all
froggy
When
it
comes
to
business
I
need
my
money
I
got
a
thousand
women
waiting
on
me
And
she's
livid
and
she
knows
this
Yeah
I'm
winning
im
so
focused
Yeah
I'm
in
there
grinning
and
they're
picking
they're
noses
I
ain't
chilling
I
got
to
own
this
Am
I
rigid?
Ask
your
hoe
then
'cause
I
go
in
Love
me
or
hate
me
I'm
still
here
My
lovers
and
my
haters
are
both
shedding
tears
I'm
about
to
make
something
very
clear
I've
been
on
since
nine
years
ago
This
year
Last
year
Next
year
I'm
a
be
on
forever
that's
the
deal
Yeah
I've
been
I'm
a
I'm
a
make
them
head
over
heels
That's
for
real
Man,
I'm
the
boss
of
this
shit
I
had
my
heart
in
this
shit
I've
been
on
top
of
it,
bitch
(Yeah)
And
the
thought
of
winning
can't
come
close
to
it
Shit
I'm
calling
both
of
the
twins
I
need
me
some
loving,
that's
it
(Yeah)
And
I
get
it...
Am
I
spending
time?
Or
am
I
living?
Never
killing
time
'cause
that
is
unforgiving
Every
single
time
These
bitches
looking
not
so
different
They
all
be
the
same
They're
all
going
to
diminish
I'm
a
be
winning
Yeah
keep
it
on
living
I'm
a
be
singing
Do
you
not
get
it?
Give
it
some
time
Give
it
some
tension
(Give
it
attention)
Give
it
a
listen,
Yeah
hear
my
name
calling,
Fan's
chanting
for
me;
that's
me
Yeah
that's
me
Yeah
When
I
creep
When
I
blast
At
your
face
He
who
dares
Chew
the
ground
You
will
rest
Go
to
sleep
on
your
back
Was
a
wound
Al
Capone
Infrared
Left
him
dead
Shoot
the
head,
it's
full
of
lead
Now
you
know...
IT'S
NEVER
FAIR
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