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Kid Cudi

Burn Baby Burn

 

Burn Baby Burn

(album: Indicud - 2013)


Element of the surprise
Such a spectacular thing I cannot, lie
So many things people wanna limit you to be
I'll show you a glimmer inside the spectrum of the wizard
Well known as a getter and a nigga with a plan
The negative that come out they mouth, so sad
When I smash, wipe the smirk off their face, my bad
Who bad, I am, my dad raised one hell of a man
At eleven, I had to throw on the pants,
Still don't feel appreciated and not by my own fam
All good, I'll be tucked away in them shadows
Working in sweats, solve the riddle and soon I'm ready for battle
Move my fans with my love and they move me with theirs
We unified by the dark and middle fingers in the air
Come on, who gon' go half on a zone
Oh who thought I would be done off the coke, no
Let me tell you something ho
Been said everything that shine ain't gold
Been skeeting on pretty faces then my heart switched cold
Been that nigga sitting in hell in fresh ass clothes
I know what it feels like to have a broken nose
And ain't nobody hit you in it
It's really cause that shit that you snorted and put all in it
That time you thought I was finished no I just experimented
And it helped me adjust and be OK, with being demented
By the way nigga these cars ain't rented, I give a fuck who sees
So I don't bother rolling tinted look who the fuck it be
That skinny Cleveland niggie I stay repping my city bitch
Been smokin no joking, Cudder's had that itch
So I scratch, so please no more speculation 'bout that
Burn baby, burn.
Truthfully and noted
I'm back so please no more speculation 'bout that
Burn baby, burn.
Truthfully and noted
I'm back
Niggas think I'm living life paranoid
(Mothafuck that, man)
Aw, they got me twisted, they don't know that boy
(Mothafuck that, man)
I'm just gettin busy killing it, I'm getting busy
(Mothafuck that, man)
I just wanna watch it burn, baby, burn
Niggas think I'm living life paranoid
(Mothafuck that, man)
Aw, they got me twisted, they don't know that boy
(Mothafuck that, man)
I'm just gettin busy killing it, I'm getting busy
(Mothafuck that, man)
Now it's time to watch 'em burn baby, burn

done

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