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bigmikemct – deviant كلمات اغاني

hook (big mike):
ain’t nothing regular i’m a deviant
i’m my emperor, disobedient
i read every page of the struggle
i’m not like the others so why am i different?
ain’t nothing regular i’m a deviant
i’m my emperor, disobedient
insightful but i ain’t got no eyes
is that what’s making me so different?

verse 1 (big mike):
ain’t nothing regular i’m a deviant (i’m different)
you too sour for my ingredients (salt)
sometimes they call me peculiar
but that’s not the case coz im not that indecent
i write my own lyrics for a reason
my music recent feel the decense
i’m a preacher like priests at the church on a peacing
rough breathing, (what’s this?) i’m freezing
turn on my jet engine and i’m fly
she wanna read the bible but she lyin (b-tch!)
i was on her dms acting tough tryna fight my way through
all the stabs i got to the heart in my life
all the pieces (completely) fell apart in my mind
deep conversations couldn’t spark the light
too many hours on call, all day all night
i was blinded by love, but she didn’t stick by

verse 2 (nuutti):
sometimes i don’t even know why i own my phone
i’m alone walking down this road
sometimes i don’t even know why i talk
n0body cares, feels like a deadlock
sometimes wish i had more friends, who i can talk to
been so lonely don’t know what to do
n0body ain’t a real person anymore
wanna hit everybody with a hammer like thor
been feeling empty, don’t know what to live for
feeling like an elevator crashing down the floor
please help me the water be looking cold
fake people stabbing my back it’s getting old
i hear lies but i ain’t sold
grab my hands before i fall
please, someone give me a call

big mike (verse 3):
entering the hood in my bulletproof vest
saw my homie standing with some goofy as feds
talkin it out getting sh-t off his head
i gathered my homies to join the congress
saw his mom poking out her window
sh-t was getting tight we were just tryna stay low
blood was crushing and pumping my veins
words and shouts getting thrown both ways
my homies got heated ganged up on them feds
swung their fists and bats, threw the shovels at their heads
they were going down, i was real impressed
we’re not holding back but couldn’t afford arrest
it was-it was dark as f-ck on the streets
a deviating feeling, it smelled of defeat
we were getting crowded, suddenly getting beat
that’s when i saw my homie couldn’t breathe

verse 4 (nuutti):
the mood was a tint of red, like orange
i knew i had to push the dude’s head to a door hinge
i was the harsh type swinging b’s since college
f-cked around and got 3 a’s for my knowledge
but school got boring, intimate thoughts were soaring
for this girl, her thighs had me pouring
had me roaring, thought i was adoring
but was it worth staying up all night instead of snoring
back to reality, about to shoot them guys
see my homie walking in, i know i won’t die
gang’s coming with their glocks behind
that’s what got me involved in the grind
turned around to see the feds crowding on me
a coward pulled a pistol and bang filled the streets
took some shots at them, see one coming at me
my eyes got blurry, i faded out in peace

outro (big mike & nuutti):
i send this one to the homeboys that lost a homie in they life
it’s a tough one
one time for your mind

- bigmikemct

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