Текст песни Blackout - Kdzy
K.I.N.G
Wit
the
pen
A.I.N.T
Here
for
friends
G.O.N.E
Wit
the
wind
They
can't
see
me
Broken
lens
Riding
round
getting
head
In
a
Benz
Bad
bih
got
a
Nigga
Im
her
friend
Come
once
she
gone
Come
again
Try
me
i
wouldn't
Recommend
I'm
the
greatest
to
do
it
And
i
be
spittin
this
heat
for
yo
satisfaction
I
been
eating
lil
nigga
but
i
want
more
of
you
rappers
for
bigger
rations
I
am
sick
wit
no
theraflu
competition
is
terrible
this
is
madness
Making
my
money
difficult
flip
yo
head
no
reciprocal
for
a
fraction
One
time
like
Ain
playing
wit
them
folks
Gettin
to
the
money
cause
these
niggaz
do
the
most
Get
the
cover
out
the
dryer
the
bed
ready
to
go
Then
i
give
ya
girl
a
ride
now
all
of
the
sheets
soaked
And
no
she
can't
stay
Naw
My
heart
grew
cold
from
all
of
the
pain
a
nigga
had
to
see
And
now
she
like
O
What
you
tryna
say
There's
a
Ice
box
where
my
heart
used
to
be
Now
back
to
the
pen
Why
they
gotta
brag
and
boast
They
swear
they
dope
When
really
they
just
average
joes
They
need
some
hope
They
rap
like
they
pens
are
broke
The
way
i
flow
Spit
and
leave
em
comatose
I
say
You're
not
it
no
Tag
Working
at
the
grocery
stores
is
when
you
get
bags
Send
them
niggaz
to
ya
crib
taking
everything
ya
had
Nvm
ya
facial
hair
nigga
took
ya
whole
stash
Look
yea
I'm
not
gon
lecture
you
Do
not
expect
me
to
Ya
girl
in
different
angles
in
the
living
room
Like
a
sectional
These
folks
don't
care
about
you
if
you
hurting
That's
when
they
gon
apply
the
pressure
So
i
put
the
ops
on
a
stretcher
Keep
that
thang
on
my
hip
like
a
western
Leveling
up
I'm
evolving
Surpassing
the
ones
who
was
balling
Forgot
bout
the
bars
they
was
hauling
A
snickers
or
whatchamacallit
That
candy
ain't
helping
ya
wallets
Ya
just
need
to
stop
it
I'm
making
plays
like
a
coach
It
ain't
money
then
do
not
approach
This
ain't
a
joke
I
got
my
ducks
in
a
row
Duck
duck
goose
She
get
loose
on
the
floor
I
been
the
realest
since
birth
Wit
this
rapping
shit
you
will
get
merked
Ya
career
in
a
hearse
I
guess
now
you
can
say
yo
shit
riding
But
that's
a
ride
you
can't
reverse
Kill
every
verse
I
make
haters
disperse
Do
you
actors
rehearse
Cause
that
faking
don't
work
If
she
bad
ima
flirt
She
gon
lift
up
her
skirt
I
hope
that
her
man
photogenic
he
try
then
his
face
on
a
shirt
Look
Wait
a
minute
I
know
these
niggaz
ain't
talking
The
coroner
get
the
chalking,
I'm
giving
it
to
you
often
And
losing
is
not
a
option
Got
power
i
feel
like
Austin
I'm
puttin
em
in
a
coffin
I'm
sick
but
I'm
rarely
coffin
Agh
If
you
a
enemy
Turn
you
into
a
entity
Never
let
haters
get
to
me
I
just
had
an
epiphany
All
my
verses
are
sicken
Put
you
under
the
Christmas
tree
Or
put
you
in
a
bag
and
leave
you
stuck
in
ya
chimney
This
niggaz
really
don't
understand
there
is
no
comparison
when
we
talking
bout
greatness
A
heart
surgeon
that's
working
on
competition
I'm
tryn
to
save
em
all
but
I'm
losing
all
of
my
patients
I'm
not
stopping
i
know
that
they
all
unconscious
i'm
tryn
my
best
I
Promise
but
can
i
still
get
my
payments
It's
not
a
rush
well
really
it
is
a
rush
if
i
don't
get
it
soon
then
you
all
need
saving
Understand
this
here
Ain
playing
wit
you
lame
niggaz
this
year
When
i
ball
let
me
ball
nigga
just
cheer
Besides
it's
not
hate
it's
just
fear
As
fast
as
it
come
it'll
go
faster
Don't
you
even
want
the
money
what
are
you
after
You
put
the
disc
in
the
back
you
a
dumb
bastard
How
do
all
these
niggaz
got
the
game
backwards
I
say
King
on
the
mic
You're
unstable
sipping
lean
on
the
mic
Til
the
death
no
leaving
the
fight
She
waits
until
you
fall
asleep
then
we
reunite
Ima
tell
you
how
it
is
no
need
for
the
lies
I
can
teach
it
while
i
spit
it
do
you
need
some
advice
You
ever
felt
like
money's
all
you
need
in
this
life
See
these
green
papers
fuck
people
these
will
suffice
Uh
I
am
unstoppable
They
can
try
beat
me
but
it
is
impossible
Cause
and
effect
it's
bout
money
I'm
offing
you
Probable
cause
Cause
yo
death
is
probable
It
is
illogical
to
go
against
me
All
them
childish
antics
don't
offend
me
Put
ya
head
next
to
ya
feet
That's
how
you
make
ends
meet
Wait
a
minute
I
know
these
niggaz
ain't
talking
The
coroner
get
the
chalking
I'm
giving
it
to
you
often
And
losing
is
not
a
option
Got
power
i
feel
like
Austin
I'm
puttin
em
in
a
coffin
I'm
sick
but
I'm
rarely
coffin
Agh
If
you
a
enemy
Turn
you
into
a
entity
Never
let
haters
get
to
me
I
just
had
an
epiphany
All
my
verses
are
sicken
Put
you
under
the
Christmas
tree
Or
put
you
in
a
bag
and
leave
you
stuck
in
ya
chimney

1 Creature
2 Pace
3 Disappearing Act
4 Checklist
5 Repeat
6 Come Back
7 Never Settle
8 Nobody
9 Blackout
10 Success
11 From This Point on
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