Lyrics:
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Courts or tennis, my pigmentation is the menace
That's why the system's always tryin to pursue with a blemish
Pale asses, think a nigga in this
My
bull-ishin
The rap chemist in the lab to the finish
The mic is my apprentice, cause I can't stand
courts or tennis, my pigmentation is the menace
That's
I'vе got to have you to cuddle up to
When wintеr comes
All summer I'll be playing out
On a tennis court but in the winter
Just like the groundhog
I'll
sneak his way back in
Now everything I do is wrong
Every song in my catalogue is wack
One step forward
Too many back
Back and forth
No tennis court
No
Rome
Wait I gotta set some shit straight
I used to live on section 8
Now my tennis court right by the lake
Wait my community came with a gate
Wait they
a tangled kite
Outside of your neighborhood
By the tennis courts
In your nike shorts
You were cool and I was just a boy lost in your eyes
Underneath the moon
For my flaws
Back and forth like a tennis court
My mind distorts
I can't ignore
Your love
Your touch
In your eyes
I lose my mind
When I intertwine
I go
Uh, yeah
How bout them old time players dribbling balls now on a tennis court
Love to find a woman that knows business Liliane Bettencourt
Don't
took my chances, I took on debt
And did all I could to win that bet
So when at last, I could afford
A great big house with a tennis court
I had this
never do
But at least I look cool
At some house I can't afford
Blacked out on the tennis court
Honestly, I'm kinda bored
But at least I look cool
resort, a private boat , a tennis court
More sympathy,
Expensive hikes and hunger strikes , a country club
More sympathy
Sex trophies, I keep em' all
in they shoes
I'm a menace
Boy you better keep your
Shit strapped just like Dennis
I'm a menace
Put the ball up in your court
We playing tennis
I'm
Staying up all night long
I'm not fading out, just not to get cold
Fell in love in a second, no joke
Smashing feelings on the tennis court
And no one cares
fresh
Man
Immigrant cold
Golden gates few palm trees
Big mansion tennis court
Family full of cash collectors
Type to
Ha
Get away
Riding round no
broadband
True soldiers of the Force play that Tennis
Killin' courts breakin' hearts from Pyongyang down to Venice
Fuck a Umpire mudda fugga let that bitch
(Let's play)
I've got my racket and balls
It's time to head to the court
It's for tennis
My favorite sport, you know
The more I play the better I get
Just
on the tennis court
I gotta woman, she's so mean
She sticks my boots in the washing machine
Sticks me with buckshot when I'm nude
Puts bubblegum in my food
on the tennis court
I gotta woman, she's so mean
She sticks my boots in the washing machine
Sticks me with buckshot when I'm nude
Puts bubblegum in my food
you're proud you liar
But its late
The weight of all my emptiness comes crashing down on me
Tennis courts and makers
And paperback best sellers
I want
I know I really should get out more
I've been lurking in the same store
Yeah, tennis court chilling with my main bros
Never getting too close
But if
a minute
Hit the ground runnin' yeah you know I had to get it
Ain't no back and forth nigga I don't play tennis
Ballin' on yo court know you see me doing
of the same conversations we have now in bed"
I don't mean to be selfish, but I think I'd sooner just be dead
Behind the tennis court alongside the river,
Frigid nights
Fire light
That breeze and your tight squeeze
Tennis courts and
Tree forts
One and one until we’re done
Heat from the hearth
We were
tired of waitin', I was never good at sports
Save the games for the girls on the tennis court
Say you need me, but lately, you feel unsure
Come
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