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the virus & antidote – i’llsmilewhileyouburn كلمات اغاني

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i been (yeah) p_ssed off (uh_huh)
i might lift off (yeah)
[making moves out the bus]
now i feel like rick ross. (uh)

you might got the juice
but i make meals wit’ the sauce (uh_huh)
and this n___a
f_ck your feelins’
take this l
that’s a loss. (l, that’s a loss)

catchin’ me loaded
sayin’ he “shoot up the block
i might pull up on the potus (pull up on the potus)
[?] like i’m moses
i’m wit’ the dead and i’m hopeless (uh_huh)
i put your head in the loop, where the rope is

i never fear another n___a
i know they’ p_ssy and i know that i been the coldest. (uh_huh)
i been too focused to notice that everybody actin’ different
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
even the closest n___as around me (yeah)
i got some hitters in the city and out the county. (yeah, yeah)
[?]
i am the same n___a
you gon’ see me the way that you found me (uh_huh)
i go to war, i’m goin’ door to door
they fiendin’ for more and more
i’m off the blood and gore (uh_huh)
but sh_t, n___a. (sh_t n___a)

i been p_ssed off (yeah)
i might lift_off (uh_huh)
[making moves out the bus]
now i feel like rick ross. (uh)

you might got the juice
but i make meals wit’ the sauce (meals wit’ the sauce)
and it’s still
f_ck your feelin’s
take this l
that’s a loss (take this l, that’s a loss b_tch)
b_tch

it’s midnight again
the city shuts its eyes
hushed voices and candlelight
there’s a shadow on the wall that’s fl!ckering and beckoning you
to leave it all behind
while you’re lying on the bed and its burning
it’s burning for what you’ve done
when death will not release you, cops will not believe you
there’s nowhere else to run
i’llsmilewhileyouburn

they love it when i talk that sh_t
they love it when i make that flip
like a switchblade, i might have to cut that b_tch
and it’s back to the trap, its a wrap
if a n___a gotta load that clip

speedin in the rain
i be swervin
i might lose my grip
but i still got a o in the zip
still got a pound in the crib
imma stick to that lane
never hesi’ and fillet my wrist

i try countin’ all my blessings but i ended up wit problems
drivin real slow, i be dodgin’ all the [knockers]
wait under the bed, i be foolin’ with the monsters
russian roulette, put your [muzzle near revolver]
comin at me sideways, better speak proper
if you ain’t with the code, then my n___a, don’t bother
ion’ call em son, cause they shine, i call em [suckers]
i’m they motherf_ckin’ father

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