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mick jenkins & ab-soul - be that as it may كلمات أغنية

[intro: ab_soul]
huh
turn it up
yo
aye man
you know_
you know i start all my verses with amen i don’t end it_
i don’t end my prayers with_
ayy, ayy, ay_ay, man, ay_ay, ay

[chorus]
uh
be that as it may (huh, yeah)
catch a body, catch a case (huh, yeah)
on any given sat_rday (huh, yeah)
everything ain’t everything

[verse 1: ab_soul mick jenkins]
b.u.c.k.o. junior
silver spoon out the f_ckin’ sewer
watch should i do her
i’m in her face like some contour
beats of the gods, beating the odds, evens stevens
the price of never sparing the rod
as sure as the facts are melanin don’t guarantee black cards
i sh_ttin’ in a room like babar
n_ggas is holding court
they only say his name in p_rs_ltongue, i’m voldemort
hold the fort down without excessive force
i’m full of sand, he think he stepped in a resort
it’s pebble beach
you best keep working on your short game
n_gga said he smelled me
told the youngin you can’t snort game
torch lighter, they just don’t want your flame on a plane
you think the air is on, weatherman
you gon’ need a parasol
there’s only a handful of us left
say it with your chest like fre$h, i hate ’em to death
get in still, i have been blessed
i’m in your b_tch like i had gills, the water’s wet
the sun is hot, they let these flaming n_ggas
run amok
they run in mosques
soulless n_ggas run in socks, they won’t get no traction
beat the greatness out of you, i’m joe jackson
i’m short_stopping endzones, no bo jackson
porch hopping on all ten
can’t toe tag ’em, won’t drag ’em
better know i hate it
brought them boys to water found out all your dogs is rabid (perfect)
raisin in the sun they think he with a grape street native
see, we speak the same language
ain’t no way we ain’t related
the hope, the boat, your throat, the ropes
the noose, the neck, your soul, the check
[bruh?] flow is a cuckhold, nasty work
we in this ho to secure the bag, after birth
math don’t work, i suggest you girls abort mission
heading towards a future with a mortician
we do introductions
sharpen sword fishin’, that’s why n_ggas ducking
i’ma up it
plenty kermit, n_ggas really puppets
it’s a core missing
the sp_ce between us usually more than distance
the face patina is if the wh0re is vintage
the pallet clean, a seven course for dinner
the mallet meaner when it burst a n_gga
no ballerinas for the sport we spittin’
[chorus: ab_soul]
huh
be that as it may (yeah)
catch a body, catch a case (yeah)
on any given sat_rday (yeah)
everything ain’t everything
ahhhh

- mick jenkins ab soul

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