Kazie - Smooth Criminal Lyrics

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This may come, this may come as a surprise to you
All facts no cap
What's new to you is regular to us
So pay attention

Niggas got me in my zone, I'm back, chip on my shoulder
F*ck that, that bitch roll like a boulder
Well, time to let it off, I just need a couple Folgers
A pen and a pad and I'll be sure to cultivate
Fly lyrics for the culture's sake
Run them streams up, then we got toast to make
To celebrate surviving, we're the vulture, snakes
Crabs in a bucket, rats the roaches stay
Cause I'm the same underdog they was supposed to break
Only difference is I fought when I chose to stay
I know niggas is surprised like, "Damn, where's his demise?"
Dumb nigga, you thought wrong, we got goals to chase
Left Coast to name, niggas better get used to
Niggas do too much, I'm not here to amuse you
I just wanna perform out in France and visit Tutu
Make a living off rap, then document it on YouTube
To show these lil niggas how to do it like me
Ain't too many niggas who maneuver like me
Yeah, he may be from the town, but he ain't moving like me
Who know out here moving is smooth and white tees
So fresh, young, handsome, and blessed like I sneezed
When I step out, it's something to sightsee
My life is a movie, these days it's like scenes
My block a crime scene, my bitch a dime piece
But I ain't hop up in here just to talk about pocket change
Came from dirt poor, but want money like the stock exchange
Keeping all this pain bottled up just to pop the 'pagne
Catch a misdemeanor now it feels like we can't stop the rain
Tryna make a run towards the change, but they stop the gain
Short of a first down, gotta put in the work now
Used to be Godlike, now I'm more earthbound
With niggas that are active in they sets like a workout

These junkie niggas perked out, talking about who I appeal to
Is it a crime to reveal the real you
Cause I know that you want me baby, and I want you to want me too
Said I know that you want me baby, and I want you to want me too
Let that ride out

F*ck that, I'll go back in
Assassin when the slaps spin, baby really a bad ten
Tell her hop her ass in the coupe, I'm bumping Mac-10
A blog era kid, if not that, then it's Pac-Div
My niggas either active with a flag or was rapping
Trapping, running a ball or scoring baskets
The story of a black kid, screaming f*ck cops
But with western medicine, should've been screaming f*ck docs
Should've pushed to be lawyers for our loved ones locked
Trying to get they get back, so the guns gon' pop
And the blood won't stop, and the rain gon' fall
And as wide as my love is, I can't reach all

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Kazie Man Le Fleur
Langston Blues
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