Awfbeat - Homage Lyrics

I don't have nothing to say bout you
(Said)
You don't give me shit
I don't need you
I've been waiting for something more new
(Said)
I don't need no bitch
I need you

There's something bout the way
Something bout the way
There's something bout the way
Something bout the way
Something bout the way
There's something bout the way
Something bout the way

Reporter, ex-read,ex-read
Word on street
Is I'm hopping off the presses
Surgically reach-ing
Randomly at bonfires
Inside of my body
In my little hotel lobby
My coattail draggin
And I'm stretching on my tendons
Like Fantastic
4 minus 2 minus 2 is war
And you added battle scars
All on my floor
My doors got wolverine claws
Still in em
Lookin like some distressed denim
Still in em
Like the method how I'm dying
And your ante-venom
My nigga my nigga
My nigga my nigga

When we all get together
What a day of rejoicing that will be
When we all see Jesus
We will sing and shout the victory
When we all get together
What a day of rejoicing that will be
When we all