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Shut up and listen! Shit, I don't move, nigger it's a revolution! Maybe is cause it's a bunch of [?] [?] nigger you know what it is! Just trying to figure out! Some got me [?] let go! Don't know if it's the murders, the robbers, the beef, the [?] The hood, the straps, don't know, Cause something is got me on it! I'm on it, I'm on it! Something is got me on it! I'm on it, I'm on it! Don't know if it's the pills, the weed, the coke, the [?] The way I'm [?] the scene! Cause something is got me on it! I'm on it, I'm on it! OK, OK, I'm bad, I'm serving, I'm leaning, I'm swerving I'm strapped [?] the young niggers is hurting! [?] I'm lurking, I'm killing, I'm [?] I'm shooting, I'm working, I'm only one person! No tags, no [?] you mad and I'm glad Got [?] put niggers in body bag I'm a soldier, I told you, Nigger fuck me, fuck you Fuck him and fuck hard too! SongtexteFuck that I want some new Top down, no sun [?]. Hundred pounds I run through I'm running around like my son do Never say how she gone you, I kick a bitch like kung fu Told ya, I'm a come through No religion, just through Thirty chickens front you [?] Still pimping [?] all the mirrors are [?] Country niggers live in a bar Wrong Cush on your farm [?] the money, the power, The way that half of these rap niggers cowards Something is got me on it I'm on it, I'm on it! Something is got me on it! I'm on it, I'm on it! Don't know if it's the chill, the pill, the Rose, the [?] The way I'm back on my book shit again! But something is got me on it, I'm on it, Something is got me on it, I'm on it! I'm cooking, I'm watching, I'm looking, I'm shopping I'm tired of parties, peoples asking me when am I dropping I'm rolling, I'm rocking, I'm moving, not stopping I'm loading up my chopper out here, about to get it popping! You're flexing, I'm stressing, I still ain't learned my lesson I'm [?] to count my blessings, I put 'em all in investments. These hoes ain't shit, but they own my dick I just started, you quit, I'm not real, you're a bitch! I'm here, no scale, I got eight balls for sale And I hate [?] I pray I get killed. I'm an outlaw without ya [?] Ring a [?] I smell pussy [?] Court cases, probation, one guy, one nation No despair, no patience, selling dope is my occupation. Fuck [?] fuck a nation I'm in the trap with no [?] And I want your [?] I ain't gonna bring none to the table. The Lord, the Devil, the bricks, the pebble The ladies make his kinky on my level But something is got me on it I'm on it, I'm on it I just don't know! I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it! Don't know if it's the love, the hate, the peace the [?] The way they say their real, but their fake. But something is got me on it I'm on it, I'm on it Aus Songtexte Mania