Lyrics:
the sauce
Keep it low key like we ducking all the cops
Money from the trees only Ramadan can stop
All my bad habits like to pop out when I rap
Imma touch
That's the key to keep
All these motherfuckers focused on me
I mean the creeps fishing with the pussy
Try'na be me
And you might get a couple follows
But
Yo, yo, yo
HD, Brooklyn, that 94' nigga from 94 nigga
Word up it's the Franky on the keys
And you know he does that shit with ease
And I'mma spit
ain't never seen nothing so rugged at ninety
Uh huh, the cops behind me, yup
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs
Enjoy your doughnuts, sir, you ain't
When I see the key
Thinner than I thought
Shiny like a trinket
Finally in my palm
I’ll be in disbelief
Smiling ear to ear
Fumble for a moment
Twist
a half broken key in the lock
Trying to turn it around
We're craving for affection
Remotely in reach
Constant world wide connection
But so lonely each
What I know of you I've only seen on the T.V.
Heard on the radio
Or read in the news
There's nothing else to see or to hear about in your defense
Faith, disease
My right to end your life
We see the lie behind the light
(x2)
Droves of human waste
Darkened by their own depression
We serve
[Qwell:]
Rain shine, was fate denied by state time
Ya caged ryhmes contain rage behind gang signs
Remember chickens spittin' game at you
I'm prayin'
holds them keys to
the gates, Where fortune and fame wait but river's flow with demons
and snakes, I take the back door, skipping instructions, Once you
get the fuck out
of my life forever exhausted by the burden of your
disease in this silent addiction forever entangled
in the dark within here's the key
blackest magic and dark alchemy"
(Goethe: Faust)
And from my library old
I have this book which I am told
Holds the key to strangest lands
Places never
In the history of
A life takes a heart
When the power of love comes together
There aint nothing can tear us apart
At the touch of your hand I can
a key unlocked that cell
I heard a small voice say
Your debts been paid by somebody else
And now I'm walking, walking
Walking free
No more darkness
Completely free
Everyday (everyday, everyday)
I have my keys in my hand
This is like
And it sounds so stupid but it's genuinely something
That me
the darkness, well, there it goes
As I lose myself in chiaroscuro
Car keys clatter on the tile
You lunge for the phone
Your voice like a frightened child’s: he’s
fi snipe like Django
Aim for your headtop Kangol
Fuck up your bludclart dun know
Yeah you don’t know yet that the game’s over, I’ve got the keys
Some like to sing out of key
On the karaoke machine
'Til the lights come on
Some like to dance, take a chance
Go ahead and grab a strangers hand
Leaving today
I'm leaving today
I don't need to pack my things, I'm leaving today
I don't need no coat, no keys, I'm leaving today
Keep it all
Leaning on a bad knee
Don't really wanna be with anyone
Can you hear in my key?
How can you not see it's not always fun
Wait and score, speed
When we're together I have nothing to hide
I can hold you close and feel you deep inside
When I needed you
You always found the time
To listen
argue it's heated
But it was nothing like the last relationship that was told to me by "Mistreated"
Never saw someone as damaged
Honey's misused
I’ve emptied out the minibar
Did it all by myself
About to go and key his car
Yeah-yeah, I’m what you call a mess
I can’t remember what went wrong
I
see it
The King's got the keys so he speak and he frees it, Jesus
[Chorus]
Can you see its all in vain (all in vain)
And it breaks my heart to see
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