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Copy Cats
(专辑: Sick James - 2019)
Man, they better put me in a
cage I'm a
different type of man, turn 'em into burned ham out of rage Oh we don't know? It's a
4-4 aimed at your face You write a
book about your life, now it's time to turn a
page Expose razorblades, excitement, I
be so enlightened 'Nother one of us up in a
mix, getting hit with indictments Niggas going down the
wrong path, I
be try'na steer right shit But let some niggas tell it, I'm on Suge Knight shit I
really am that fast, like Sonic They sit around and study me: "I think I
got it!" "He be on some shit that's so sick it's bionic We better hold him back!" -Why? He's demonic He's the
king of kings, the
real thing, the
overlord I
'member the
day that he was in my face, out going door to door Try'na sell the
CDs in his Ts, I
mean a
smorgasbord I
bought a
couple things, and then went back and ordered more! I
think it's 'bout time to come back with the
Voodoo Niggas washed up, try'na get [?] boo but they doodoo Nigga, who knew, you'd come back with that deuce-deuce Always ready for the
wartime, [?] Shaka Zulu Always on the
go, and I'm always on the
road Funny when I
think about it how a
nigga stole my stage show Every move, every hand, every chant, that's bold! Then get up on another one and act like that's your steelo Now I
don't ever wanna fuck around my niggas [?] on who's matter at And who just wanna steal your whole style and roll out and be copy cats And you can say that's matter-fact People ask me, 'Ay, you ever got ya-ya-ya-ya yet?' Nah, blood, still ain't got him back Fuck rap, I
put his face on the
trolley track, try me! On sight with the
left and right till the
motherfucker ask 'why me?' Highly with the
bidness, if you really with it, come find me I
got niggas that'll turn your body into Chopped Liver on IG! Are you ready to die I'm releasing your soul Ain't no time left for byes You don't live here no more No, no, no, no No, no, no, no Body floating on a
boat Fire burn you till you're gone Wave bye, you're gonna go You don't live here no more No, no, no, no No, no, no, no I
be always on 10 (Whassup?) Never know what I
might do on gin Wanna murder men, don't tempt me to sin What you think about him signing with them? (Fuck blood!) Fee-fi-fo-fum, he gon' run every time I
pull up shit Who is this nigga that's having the
front row with the
foolishness I
don't really care who you hold hands or take doodoos with Fuck that, fuck cap, fuck rap, let's do this shit! People tell me I'm sick and need medicine Every time I
hear a
nigga speak on me I
see red again Making all my choices with these voices in my head again Hooligan'll make a
fool up outta niggas, better never be ahead of them Going apeshit, so much hatred Limited, not basic, so primitive, get ate with Bacon, starvin'! Never get complacent I
be right there to get everything that you've taken The
food up off a
nigga' table every time my kids say they hungry The
years that I
had to go and put in work and try'na get a
little money The
hours that I
put in on my stage show, took it from me For a
nigga just to come and steal my shit, I'm comin'! With the
gun in, but you made me Keep you running for some safety Nigga talking 'bout the
people left after you [?] that's brazy Fugazy, I
don't even wanna rap anymore, give you motherfuckers One more, then I'm outro on bloods, this game shady Are you ready to die I'm releasing your soul Ain't no time left for byes You don't live here no more No, no, no, no No, no, no, no Body floating on a
boat Fire burn you till you're gone Wave bye, you're gonna go You don't live here no more No, no, no, no No, no, no, no And who just wanna steal your whole style and roll out and be copy cats
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