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Текст песни message - P-Trill




Come get the message, mic check, one-two, one-two
Mic check, one-two, one-two, turn me up
Aight
Paintin' pictures for all my hittas up in the system
Gettin' bitten by criticism, now they're becomin' victims
Losin' touch with all their senses, so they're losin' vision
Commissary ain't hittin', they're resortin' to hittin'
I pray you overstand every endeavor
'Cause I'll never stop and I'll never settle, I love the pressure
Word to street dwellers, everybody need cheddar
Sky is the limit, better get a dream catcher, word
Cash rules everything around me, get the, get the green
Get the, get the, get the, uh, get the
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Dollar, dollar bills, y'all, listen
I put two in two, now you know what it's hittin' for
Click play, you know it's a hit as soon as we hit 'Record'
Foundation hit the ground runnin', never hit the floor
Y'all really picked a couple snacks to own? I picked the store
That's the difference 'tween who rhymin' and who really talkin'
They think that they on timin', but never show they could walk it
On some 'Dennis the Menace', I been a problem since the womb
Stay in tune, y'all in doom once I'm in the room
It's a Finals sweep, tell Coach, "Go get the broom"
Haters' sweet, y'all got me thinkin' that y'all wear perfume
'Cause y'all cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Stazks turned you to a pack, call it "F' the Jake's"
Haha, that's a joke, but I really meant it
My style eclectic, I could never let haters forget it
Murder he wrote, how I'm spittin', you know that I lived it
I collect and split it how I'm kickin', stay spittin' like Smith &'s
People really say I changed, but not really
It's just that I ain't down for no tricks, never be silly
Cookin' in my kitchen, I'm makin' lyrical chili
Gang comin' for a William, but you could call it a billi', I'm out



Авторы: László Tamás



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