paroles de chanson Quiet - Royce da 5'9" , Tiara
Oh
yeah
Oh
yeah
Oh
yeah
See
I
done
said
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
said
so
much
that
I
don't
even
got
that
much
to
say
I
done
cried
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
cried
so
much
that
I
can't
even
wipe
the
tears
away
Quiet
That's
how
it
be
when
you
come
up
around
gangsters
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
chain
is
(Quiet)
That's
how
it
be
coming
up
on
my
block
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
watch
(Quiet)
Hold
up,
shhh,
keep
your
mouth
shut
Them
street
sweepers
will
come
through
and
clean
your
house
up
Us
Detroit
niggas
call
that
yellow-taping
the
scene
My
south
niggas
call
it
chopped
up,
you
know
We
put
money
on
it
when
it's
real,
they
call
me
mr
fifty
a
head
I'm
sending
ten
niggas
to
kill
ya
at
ten
until
Every
man
got
an
expiration
date
and
a
price
All
my
revolvers
got
the
spinnin'
wheel
I
make
the
Lord
you
pray
to
appear
tonight
like
Vanna
White
Them
racketeering
chargers
startin'
to
look
like
a
tennis
deal
I
caught
it,
got
it
in
my
backyard
guarding
the
weed
and
lookin'
like
some
spinnish
spiel,
but
still
I'm
dealin'
raw
From
selling
to
buying
weed,
actually
I'm
stealin'
all
I'm
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
that
I'm
out
here
killing
off
Four
of
my
closest
friends
don't
know
their
papas
so
I
pull
out
rows
of
dollars
to
show
'em
these
real
forefathers
peelin'
off
Get
money
See
I
done
said
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
said
so
much
that
I
don't
even
got
that
much
to
say
I
done
cried
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
cried
so
much
that
I
can't
even
wipe
the
tears
away
Quiet
That's
how
it
be
when
you
come
up
around
gangsters
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
chain
is
(Quiet)
That's
how
it
be
coming
up
on
my
block
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
watch
(Quiet)
Shhh,
I
should
have
been
born
deaf
mute
Talkin'
get
you
stripped
naked
Shootin'
at
your
feet,
dancin',
till
Chip
and
Dale's
at
your
rescue
If
there's
a
wrinkle
[?]
Oppress
you
Look,
time
is
money,
I'm
on
EST
Keep
playin,
light
up
your
block
like
Christmas
E-v-e
I'm
the
new
edition
of
poison:
BBD
For
that
bread
my
niggas
will
stamp
you:
EBT
I
let
a
hot
line
sting
'em,
you
and
the
cops
while
I'm
singin'
Ever
since
you
left
the
city,
now
they
hotline's
blingin',
hmm
Seen
a
paddy
wagon
cruisin'
and
I'm
deducin'
That
they
are
only
movin'
cause
all
the
rumors
that
you
in
If
I
had
to
draw
a
conclusion
all
the
gangsters
we
losing
is
Because
of
the
illusion,
you
are
not
in
collusion
With
the
boys
that's
wearin'
blue
and
it's
causing
all
this
confusion
And
they
wouldn't
even
know,
but
y'all
tellin'
what
niggas
doin'
See
I
done
said
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
said
so
much
that
I
don't
even
got
that
much
to
say
I
done
cried
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
cried
so
much
that
I
can't
even
wipe
the
tears
away
Quiet
That's
how
it
be
when
you
come
up
around
gangsters
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
chain
is
(Quiet)
That's
how
it
be
coming
up
on
my
block
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
watch
(Quiet)
I'm
going
on
an
AK-a-thon
Throw
a
Bible
at
some
shallow
waters
right
before
I
go
and
pray
upon
Double
parked,
custom
license
plates
says
I
can
pay
a
fine
I
ain't
in
the
zone,
I'm
in
the
mother
fuckin'
lay-up
line
Speaking
of
lay
ups,
we
do
homi's
based
on
how
we
doin'
Last
lay
up
line
I
was
in
was
a
body
viewing
I'm
preoccupied
with
the
Earth's
ills,
good
'erbals
First
meal
was
milk,
I
milk
these
niggas
for
my
first
meal
Full
circle,
off
of
just
talking
I
can
tell
types
But
I
still
give
that
bitch
my
whip
test
If
she
not
exhausted
then
she
can
easily
tailpipe
Playin'
that
dirty
hand
I
was
dealt,
don't
complain
to
me
nigga,
tell
Christ
I'm
standing
over
coffins
with
hammers
and
screws,
with
a
sickness
Man
a
cure
wouldn't
hand
a
nigga
these
nails
right
Only
hand-me-down
I
had
was
inherited
head
lice
But
nothing's
more
bugged
out
as
my
head
size,
I
live
twice
E'ery
day,
one
for
the
body
of
Martin
Luther
King,
I'm
dead
nice
Rest
call
me
Malcom,
they
want
me
dead
because
I'm
dead
right
Ask
me
to
spell
die,
I'mma
accidentally
spell
dice
I
can
shelve
a
label
with
my
shelve
life
I'm
a
rider,
but
still
I
steal
bikes
Out
of
the
field,
terrorizing
reptiles
and
field
mice
I'm
cut
like
I'm
touched,
a
blind
man
with
braille
spikes
I'm
deep,
I
could
break
up
a
mother
fuckin'
whale
fight
See
I
done
said
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
said
so
much
that
I
don't
even
got
that
much
to
say
I
done
cried
so
much
(so
much)
I
done
cried
so
much
that
I
can't
even
wipe
the
tears
away
Quiet
That's
how
it
be
when
you
come
up
around
gangsters
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
chain
is
(Quiet)
That's
how
it
be
coming
up
on
my
block
(Quiet)
Silence
be
the
same
color
my
watch
(Quiet)
1 Misses
2 Hello (Skit)
3 Flesh
4 Lincoln (Skit)
5 Shine
6 Shine - Skit
7 Wait
8 Startercoat
9 Hard
10 Pray
11 Tabernacle
12 Dope!
13 America
14 Layers
15 Quiet
16 Gottaknow
17 Off
18 Layers (feat. Pusha T and Rick Ross)
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