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propain - the note (scottie pippen) lyrics
[chorus]
i tried to talk, but n0body listen
so i kept it in like a body piercin’
but what the f_ck, man, i’m probably trippin’
i be on some old bullsh_t, scottie pippen
yeah, i be on some old bull sh_t
[verse 1]
but my emotions unlikely to show
that’s why i lock the door when i’m writin’ this note
so if you find it first, please politely just go
to anyone who gave a f_ck and recite what i wrote
as i stare at this rifle i load
standing on this chair, tippy toes as i tighten this rope
i think about my mama, the nights in the cold
f_ckin’ being poor, now she tried to lighten the load
i know at times it was mischievous
the whole reason, you and the man never succeeded
i caused trouble to the point that they would leave ya
believe me, thought i was the only man you needed
vodka, a corner left in this bottle
i’m sobbin’, somebody pass this message to my partners
that money ain’t sh_t, neither is these hoes
just a bunch of sh_t you gotta leave here when you go, f_ck it
this rap game ain’t sh_t for me
made a lotta foes, the only thing it ever did for me
made a lil’ dough that i never got to spend on me
’cause everybody f_ckin’ hand was out like i was a christmas tree
and these same n_ggas who envy me
was all up in the club in my section, sippin’ my hennessey
n_ggas runnin’ up like, “bro, what up? remember me?”
how the f_ck would i remember someone i ain’t never seen?
the baddest broads i done ever dreamed
was all up in my home, dome, bone, everything
but then it’s crazy when you find out that they snake
it’s like you better break us off, or i’ma make your fans hate you
call up the laws and say, “this n_gga tried to rape us”
and you don’t stand a chance when they look this dna up
d_mn, lose_lose on some real sh_t
type of stress that make a n_gga hit the k!ll swit—
[chorus]
yeah, i tried to talk, but n0body listen
so i kept it in like a body piercin’
but what the f_ck, man, i’m probably trippin’
i be on some old bullsh_t, scottie pippen
yeah, n_gga, i be on some old bull sh_t
yeah, look
[verse 2]
cheers to the haters
boys wanted to see me down for years, they done made it
tears smearin’ on this paper
takin’ shot after shot, nowhere near feelin’ faded
but a n_gga is faded
though ain’t no preacher or a scripture, a bible now that could save me
and tell my ex_b_tch that she’s the blame
and i’ma dedicate this k!ll tip every f_ckin’ time she plays it
karma, b_tch, this sh_t is karma
and here my stupid ass was, thinkin’ i’m important
goin’ through your phone, seein’ pictures of marcus th_rnton like
“when the f_ck did she become a fan of the h_rnets”
b_tch, f_cked up
watchin’ sportscenter like, “i know this n_gga f_cked up”
burned soul on some real sh_t
type of stress that make a n_gga hit the k!ll swit—
[chorus]
yeah, i tried to talk, but n0body listen
so i kept it in like a body piercin’
but what the f_ck, man, i’m probably trippin’
i be on some old bullsh_t, scottie pippen
yeah, n_gga, i be on some old bull sh_t, scottie pippen
yeah, yeah, i be on some old bull sh_t
[outro]
pro’, what’s up?
n_gga, open the door, n_gga
pro’, pro’
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