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house of krazees – don’t follow me كلمات اغاني

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(verse 1)

mic check
fool i need room
n-gg-s be acting funny
f-ck ’em
they makin me no money
listen but don’t study the rap style
i dwells up in 7 mile
showin’ me love like i was heavens child
thought process in contact
steady sippin’ on cognac
i been thinkin’ bout the way back
straight up ??
??
is you insane
you need to let me know
so i can coax yo -ss all together hoe
and trust me
b-tches know about the gang
it ain’t hang after the bang
so we out wit stank
doorbell gon’ rang
ready to jet
i’m back in yo set
causin’ conflict respect
step on my toes
and believe i’ll let you have it
you hatin’ on k!llas
make it no habit
cuz it could turn tragic

(chorus)
roam on our own
with no help from no others
word to our mothers
and our sisters and our brothers
eliminate scenarios of conspiracy
i told you m-th-f-ckas
don’t follow me
movin’ on our own
with no help from no others
word to our mothers
and our sisters and our brothers
eliminate scenarios of conspiracy
i told you m-th-f-ckas
don’t follow me

(verse 2)

i cruise the streets
and bad news
bad views
bad crews
police on the news
my family’s hangin’ by needles and threads
they in the land of the walking dead
listen to the words i said
i sometimes sing raps
to let my mind stray away
playin’ with death
you say there’s no way
i’m calm
i got it under control
my home sweet home
it’s years old
and can’t be sold
you wanna follow me
and my advice is not
bodies and corpses rot
the government covers the plot
so stop at the front door
cuz sometimes we hard to follow
music is what we feel
??
we like to let loose
on any flows
rock or roll
hip or hop
or what we call ??
all you emcees
that thinkin’ that the house is all whack
you best to check yoself
and lay back
and don’t follow me

(chorus x 1)

(verse 3)

don’t follow me
i’m just a loser
drug abuser
fashion f-cked up
like my name was punky brewster
used ta life with a dead end job
till i started cuttin’ records with the ??
i got a mind
full of f-cked up thoughts
and straight sh-t
got a golden microphone
sk!lls you could never get wit
for a long time i was lookin’ for the latter
had i payed attention
i think i could’a had a
chance to enhance
and produce pounds of spit
for studio mic screens
lyrical bullsh-t
i didn’t quit
i strive to be the best
never the less
the only person i idolize
is adam west
never rest
my body
my soul
my brain in my head
i’ll have more than enough time to sleep
when i’m dead
misled
my daddy died when i was only ten
had to grow up
and momma kept the family fed
don’t follow me

(chorus x 1)

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