Not One Of Them

(альбом: Kontra-Band - 2018)

[JL:]
I be trying not to fly off the handle
Be aware is all you can do
Scandalous, always in a scandal
Niggas wanna hand out, but I got my hands full
Who you with? What's that?
Made a decision and I stuck by it
Follow my gut I may be a nut job
But I don't me putting my faith in nobody but God
Not one of those
Niggas be looking like I'd be the pro
Try to every mass average the shows
Lost and he goes
Be defined by the clothes
And be overly confident with his eyes wide closed
And they lied to the most
Know that if I'm overload that the foes in a hot tea pose
And they stop speech smoke
Troubles be arriving at lows
But I never be surprised by these hoes
If I do its a party
Still moving and I'm starving
And you won't get excuse me I'm sorry
You could be control in the car be the passenger seat or in the back seat confused where are we
Ain't nobody choosing it for me
When you are me get misused in a heartbeat
Get your hopes up thinking I'ma choke up
No luck leave heartbroken don't start me

I'm not one of them
Shocked with a scam
Watching does not get it in
Possible opposition, talk and pretend
Throw rocks and then pocket his hand
I'm not one of them
Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land
Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train
Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them
You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind
Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been
Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them
You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them
Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in
I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them

[Stevie Stone:]
Was all in their eyes, can't ignore [?]
When I rise, we better get some ones
Got me blazing
Someday when they was changing
I'm not one of your average
I'm a leader, a savage
No toleration for bad bitches
Goals for the team will be lavish
He would enjoy the status
I was supporting the habits
We snuck above the average
Give it to me to do mileage
Do it for the team, only got note
Brought my nigga in on a high note
Way back when had high hopes
Took you overseas, I apply though
Just us three on the slide though
Everything cool, what do I know?
Got up in the wind cause I got soul
Still waiting on a call from Picasso
I would never ever let my nigga do this
Team Stone not gonna do this
Keep it all real got Frizz pissed
Looking at a fair pick, [?]
Really fucked up how you did real
Move to the city then nigga bailed
Frizz had a feeling, didn't open mail
All past due, nigga, all L's
I can't really recollect when we last spoke
Met you in Vegas for the last show
Came to the crib then you got dough
Embracing little love, then you got low
I don't really even know, gotta shake it off
Words cut deep, gon' bleed softly
Nigga said the move could be costly
Said to move with your girl when you broke off me

[JL:]
I'm not one of them
Shocked with a scam
Watching does not get it in
Possible opposition, talk and pretend
Throw rocks and then pocket his hand
I'm not one of them
Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land
Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train
Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them
You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind
Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been
Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them
You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them
Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in
I'll set it off in the end

[Tech N9ne:]
Hold up
Not one of them, cop mumbling, mock one of them
Lockin em' in, stop with the plots to be
Shocked in the sin, blocked on the end
Off on the future, who could shoot ya
[?]
They don't got evidence to break and damage our residence
I peeped their Vendetta, went to hell with the shit they said
I said you bitches don't get it been
If you missing the head it meant
The word and the bread and sin to red and fed the letters and hesitant
I do it to keep this shit in the closet
Trying to help a bitch, who you knowning nothing but garbage
How is music her solace when a lot of niggas she polished
Now they telling, my God, I put my dick in the Hobbit, stop it
I'm never the type of nigga to ram though
Damn hoe, the kind that'll get you caught in a scandle, a [?]
Now get deleted, treated like fam, more to spam so
Come to the land more and get ammo
Gotta stop the feces, gotta pop the pieces
If they show up at the spot, the beast
Gotta get up with the chopper heat
Bitch, cause you got facetious
Hella cool, and it is not polices
We got em', the fam
Did you stop at the spot on the wim
With the zula hit the block on the grim
With the Glock on a limb
And you don't wanna mock none of him
I'ma yack on my brim

[JL:]
I'm not one of them
Shocked with a scam
Watching does not get it in
Possible opposition, talk and pretend
Throw rocks and pocket his hand
I'm not one of them
Lost in the wind, caught sleep walk in the land
Poppin a xan, zombie mockin a train
Not what I offered to them, I'm not one of them
You thought was a friend, then got blocked in the wind
Not gonna stand, still but the obstacle been
Flocking a conflict again, I'm not one of them
You could turn in a min, gun yeah, got one of them
Pop to the fin, my shit got coming in
I'll set it off in the end, I'm not one of them