Lyrics:
(Intro)
Yeah
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(Hook 1- RandiVision)
I will never be owned.
Nigga No.
Bitch I’m from the West Coast.
My Niggaz Roll.
I been on the grind all season
We going celebrate for no reason
House owned never rent
Pulling up in a whip
And it ain't got no place to put the keys
know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it
SICK OF YOU(OlzonKarlsson)
SICK OF YOU BROKE ME USED MY LOVE FOR YOU
CLAIMED ME TOOK THE LIFE I KNEW
OWNED BY YOU JUST LIKE A PUPPET ON A STRING!
calls you home
Forgiveness embrasses a past you once owned
And all the mistakes that carried your name are gone
'Cause that's what happens when love
kill motherfucker
Kill fuckin' kill fuckin' motherfucker
(Bing bing, bong bong)
"Everything is either owned, or controlled
By the state" (Bing bing, bong
(Wo-o-o-oah)
I'm fucked up
Fucked up
Wish I turned around my luck
Not reliable enough
Didn't know it would be rough
Should've owned up
To the wrongs that I have
it time to let it go?
All the pain that you have owned?
Unleash the crimson rebellion
You'll never see, what I can see
So, is it time to let it
of science
If this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Then I am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses
of science
If this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Oh if this is chemical
Then I am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses
Till I became a wanted man,
I never owned a gun,
But now they hunt me like a mountain cat,
And I'm always, always, always on the run
I killed
this is chemical, oh, if this is chemical
Oh, if this is chemical, oh
If this is chemical then I am not ashamed to
Be owned by the impulses
From small
Take my heart and admit (Take my heart and)
That you always owned it (Take my heart and)
Take my mind like you did (Take my mind and)
Your love is
This is where we stop
And you gon drop like we got caught by the cops
Babygirl it's yo world go and shop until
Ya knock
Before you came I only owned
Man, faith, and land. All owned by Pretty Monsters
And I think it's about time that you scrap the act and start saving the rest of your time for me, I
royalties included
Make your own damn money
All that other stuff useless
400 hundred years let's catch up now, we gotta start thinking
Choose white owned
the cash I know I could’ve owned
I just keep on fiending for gas I know I would’ve blown
Feel like a record in a motherfucking store
For the record I just
else mattered in the top and we owned it
(Yeah we owned it)
(We owned it)
(We owned it)
To how things used to be
(We owned it)
Why'd this happen to me?
Prada my designer prolly black owned
Only in the streets to get some change and bring it back home
Let me talk my shit
White chalk adlibs
This
You're dependent on what you have
You yeild to it and want to have
Something you haven't owned yet
Feelings, thoughts, attitudes
You're dependent on what
like me
You're shedding all over the place you're a lab rat pharma owned for eternity
How do you feel now?
Doubts are setting in in earnest its hard
I met my pink lemonade on a summer day
She had that look on her face like she owned the place
She took my arm and then she said
Come with me boy it's
fears
Oh what have I done
to you again
An honest try
Just another end
The tears I shed my lover
Are still owned by another
Still owned by another
You
with everything I've got
All I own
Been owned before
You can find me down
At the secondhand store
Growin up we never had
Much of anything
All
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