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TuiDaShark - Nobody's Perfect (feat. Unspokenviews) Lyrics
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Grandma always told me mind your business
Keep your head up or they'll catch you slippin
Don't let them streetlights catch you demons lurkin
And put your faith in God because nobody's perfect
No, I can't believe it They hatin' on me 365 without a f*ckin' reason
Four seasons of the bullshit
I'm just tryna find a way to make it through
Skip run and I jump, you better move Bout to dive right in, no swimmin' pools
You niggas stuck in them boxes, cubicles
I got too many colors on me like Rubik's Cubes
I'm so coordinated with it, just check the shoes
I ain't got enough to brag about the price tag
Spent my money on some Vans, yeah, I like that
Ain't a bad boy, but I'm gonna take that And you will never catch me chillin' where the snakes at
I'm on the other side cuttin' down my own shit
Always gotta keep the grass low lookin head ass
I stay careful, Lord forgive those who think I give a f*ck about top ten
When I can be a millionaire do it ten more times
And now I'm on the list, they put up when they know that you rich
Tell me what don't make sense,
Forbes, but you get it yet
You cry over placement, shit, I'm fightin' for bigger checks
This here is another chess move
I can't win If I start to move the way that y'all do, Views
Grandma always taught me mind your business
Keep your head up or they'll catch you slippin
Don't let them streetlights catch you demons lurkin
And put your faith in God because nobody's perfect
Ay, only speakin' on my truth
My money tree has been takin' root
And if you're gonna ignore my proof Then keep your station on mute, lil' bitch
I'm a new hope, I got the remote Adjust the laser when I shoot
Super Troopers, start to storm
These aren't the droids that you lookin' for
Nerdy boy like Nardwar
Be like doodily-doot-doot
So what the f*ck you rappin' for?
If it isn't to improve
Improve yourself, improve your wealth
And everybody who supports you
I'll diss you for the sport, foo
But what's a street fight next to Kung Fu?
Lift your hands if you wanna dance
Bet you in round one that this man will son you
Shark is cold, I'll snatch your soul like Shang Tsung do
You are what you eat but it still don't teach you like a tongue do
Hip-hop don't come in food
See matter of fact, it's not in straps, these slaps, or these Nike shoes
Ivory towers where these cowards get their views
But we refuse, cause ours is often unspoken
Gettin high to forget our lows
We steady ganja smokin
Everybody's broken, but my heart is unhinged
Imperfect but always open
Gotta keep it pushin' till it's curtains I'm always on my job, y'all see me workin
See, I get way too deep, stick to the surface
Why be a rapper when I can be a wordsmith
Gotta keep it pushin' till it's curtains I'm always on my job, y'all see me workin
I get way too deep, stick to the surface Why be a rapper when I can be a wordsmith
Beast mode, Shark tryna flow where the beats go
Keep a small circle like peepholes
My shit's cold where the heat go
I don't play though,
Mind like Plato
I'm smooth like Sango,
No chains like Django
Hundred dollar bill to your peso
Give me cheese from these countries pack the queso
My queens don't move til the player say so
We never bored in the same accord
E. Honda fast,
Snatchin' them paynotes
See that's quick with the moves
Always three steps ahead of you
Bow your head as I bless the youth
Achoo, I'm sick with it, quick witted
Stitches get picked off the map like this game of Quidditch
I am a wizard, you the lizard against Spiderman
Wrapped up in the webs of your lies again
I give you a hand, but you don't deserve the type I lend
I try to spend my stipend and the savings that I've tried to give
To better my environment, if my life ends
All that matters is the time I spend
And we both know, lil' bitch, that you can't afford that shit
So please, do both of us a favor
If you ain't with the shits,
Stay the f*ck out my way
Yeah, Big Ups to Views
Obi
Let's go
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English

Grandma always told me mind your business
Keep your head up or they'll catch you slippin
Don't let them streetlights catch you demons lurkin
And put your faith in God because nobody's perfect
No, I can't believe it They hatin' on me 365 without a f*ckin' reason
Four seasons of the bullshit
I'm just tryna find a way to make it through
Skip run and I jump, you better move Bout to dive right in, no swimmin' pools
You niggas stuck in them boxes, cubicles
I got too many colors on me like Rubik's Cubes
I'm so coordinated with it, just check the shoes
I ain't got enough to brag about the price tag
Spent my money on some Vans, yeah, I like that
Ain't a bad boy, but I'm gonna take that And you will never catch me chillin' where the snakes at
I'm on the other side cuttin' down my own shit
Always gotta keep the grass low lookin head ass
I stay careful, Lord forgive those who think I give a f*ck about top ten
When I can be a millionaire do it ten more times
And now I'm on the list, they put up when they know that you rich
Tell me what don't make sense,
Forbes, but you get it yet
You cry over placement, shit, I'm fightin' for bigger checks
This here is another chess move
I can't win If I start to move the way that y'all do, Views
Grandma always taught me mind your business
Keep your head up or they'll catch you slippin
Don't let them streetlights catch you demons lurkin
And put your faith in God because nobody's perfect
Ay, only speakin' on my truth
My money tree has been takin' root
And if you're gonna ignore my proof Then keep your station on mute, lil' bitch
I'm a new hope, I got the remote Adjust the laser when I shoot
Super Troopers, start to storm
These aren't the droids that you lookin' for
Nerdy boy like Nardwar
Be like doodily-doot-doot
So what the f*ck you rappin' for?
If it isn't to improve
Improve yourself, improve your wealth
And everybody who supports you
I'll diss you for the sport, foo
But what's a street fight next to Kung Fu?
Lift your hands if you wanna dance
Bet you in round one that this man will son you
Shark is cold, I'll snatch your soul like Shang Tsung do
You are what you eat but it still don't teach you like a tongue do
Hip-hop don't come in food
See matter of fact, it's not in straps, these slaps, or these Nike shoes
Ivory towers where these cowards get their views
But we refuse, cause ours is often unspoken
Gettin high to forget our lows
We steady ganja smokin
Everybody's broken, but my heart is unhinged
Imperfect but always open
Gotta keep it pushin' till it's curtains I'm always on my job, y'all see me workin
See, I get way too deep, stick to the surface
Why be a rapper when I can be a wordsmith
Gotta keep it pushin' till it's curtains I'm always on my job, y'all see me workin
I get way too deep, stick to the surface Why be a rapper when I can be a wordsmith
Beast mode, Shark tryna flow where the beats go
Keep a small circle like peepholes
My shit's cold where the heat go
I don't play though,
Mind like Plato
I'm smooth like Sango,
No chains like Django
Hundred dollar bill to your peso
Give me cheese from these countries pack the queso
My queens don't move til the player say so
We never bored in the same accord
E. Honda fast,
Snatchin' them paynotes
See that's quick with the moves
Always three steps ahead of you
Bow your head as I bless the youth
Achoo, I'm sick with it, quick witted
Stitches get picked off the map like this game of Quidditch
I am a wizard, you the lizard against Spiderman
Wrapped up in the webs of your lies again
I give you a hand, but you don't deserve the type I lend
I try to spend my stipend and the savings that I've tried to give
To better my environment, if my life ends
All that matters is the time I spend
And we both know, lil' bitch, that you can't afford that shit
So please, do both of us a favor
If you ain't with the shits,
Stay the f*ck out my way
Yeah, Big Ups to Views
Obi
Let's go
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Writer: Breanda Bullock, Mosamoa Tuiteleleapaga
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