TLC (Intro) [feat. Theo Sentir]
CA_Renegade
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Ya told me to keep writin', ya told me to stay pissed I know I should keep fightin' it isn't the same shit Ya told me to keep writin'. Construction, don't ever rush it A solid foundation, one hell of an introduction! Ya told me to keep writin' Patient and not complacent Passion in every statement Beyond the entertainment 'Cause this ain't bout a TV show, watches, and hoes Just put me in the studio then lock it and close Givin' my music nutrients, then watchin' it grow They used to say who is this Now they flockin' to shows This is Sublimation. The Lyricists Creation I ain't playin' games and if I was I'd put up 81 I will never fuckin' shut up and dribble Scribble in my notebook. Leave my foes shook with my writtens I won't back down just a little! Lackin' facts, masked opinions Broken system, packin' prisons Lyrics bend the bars. Good riddance for a few and not a million I find brilliance in resilience. Voices amplified for all of those, capped and died Unintended sacrifice. Get persistent with resistance What a fucked up world we live in! Wish I could impact it Make a difference no subtraction Seek addition Yeah! That nigga gassed that bitch! Shit, "Never will I shut up and dribble! Not even back down just a little!" It feel good to feel good... I got my, my nigga D in this bitch you feel me? Aye! I'm smokin' weed, that's disrespectful Momma say I'm way too blatant Hit my nigga Cinco for the pack and then go Super Saiyan Niggas out here tryna rap and I'm like nigga whatchu sayin'? They ain't loyal it depends. F*ck new friends All my niggas dead or locked up in the pen And them bitches just some fans While every time a nigga free his mind they try to box him in Your friends turn into your enemies in the end when you don't win Dodgin' felonies and bangin' Lauryn Hill like come again For a box of J's we vacuum seal it up and make them plays For a box of weed they turn a nigga straight into a slave And see the lid, trapped in a box, and just get high and fade away They find that tree and you gon' hang That Novocaine is for the pain Like this weed can't heal us the whole nation drug dealin' F*ck a trap, bitch I rap like this music be my painkillers Smokin' when I wrote this shit. The realest shit I wrote this year Look me at my soul, yeah! Ain't no fuckin' hole, yeah! Know misery need company. Them cold feet turned to cold stares Don't try me baby don't there. Don't play me like no role player You know we a cold pair. Imma keep it soul player I know you see me ballin' out and your homeboy get no air I just need some more space. Turn my side on low air Travel 'round the whole world. Tell me where to go, yeah! I think this the right way. We just tryna make it there
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