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Oh shit. Yeah. Look. Uh. You wanna know what I'm about? Go ahead, check the record, it don't matter. Everybody gon' be dead in a second. Even better, man, they try to box me in. Now I feel like Heath Ledger 'til you let Me call the celly and my cellmate's belly. Boom, bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' realest. I can see how you appeal to people into Wax figures. When I see you and your crew, I just don't know what the deal is. And I said she blow me kisses, you the One that's catchin' feelings. Ida, ida, ida, aight. Fuck your day, fuck your fuckin' stay, Fuck your fuckin' ways, fuck your fuckin' page. Fuck your lame motherfuckin' face. Who givin' you praise? Who givin' you stage? Now I see you and me, you see you And me, we are just not the same. Ain't nobody fuckin' with the young man. Lookin' at the mic, you would think it was A gun stand. Puttin' these lyrics to you like It was a drum, Xan. Bringin' up your name, I don't know about one fan. Yeah, yeah, your name, I don't know about one Fan. Nigga, you a has-been, lookin' at a must-be. Wrap your head 'round this and adjust, then. Nigga, I'm as cold as a motherfuckin' jetski, wet, See. Watch the whole world stop, crazy. Way I do this shit lately. Kill a motherfucker, leave him in a different time Zone, way I leave him separated. It ain't even really competition, knowin' I'm on. Why they even pick they favorite? Now these motherfuckers think they better than me? Nah, only when the facts evaded. Fuck a rubber. Got these bitches bouncin' off the Walls as it is. What I mean is that I don't need no protection the way they be Lovin' my shit. Got me some kids, way I Be sonnin' these rappers and carin' as much as It is. Karen's a bitch, that's why we really Don't fuck with her. We like a sister, my Nis. And what's my nis? All this shit. All the fans, all the hits. And the whole world, everything in it. Don't get involved, handle your biz. I'm too evolved, my species a myth. The type you see scrawled on the wall, hieroglyphs. I feel like Tony chainsaw to his lips. Stick your head up your ass, see if it Fits. And while you do this, I'ma keep on Dancin'. Hell of a time bein' handsome. All of these girls come in tandem. Never had faith in the random either. Fake fans never plan to meet ya. Just stab at the back of Caesar. Ride waves like a manatee. Icebergs can't crash the sea or crush the beach. Sons of wolves don't know the sheep. Icebergs don't see boats and sails. Don't look for them, they search for me. Start to notice how success is somethin' that you'll Never reach. 'Cause by the time you see success, You gave up both your hands and feet. So watch the whole world stop, crazy. Way I do this shit lately. Kill a nigga, watch him pick a whole bouquet Of oopsie daisies. You just give it extra thought while I just Give it to your lady. Sorry there no fuckin' medal in it for Participating. Ain't nobody fuckin' with the young man. Do a lot of bad just to do the Right thing. Don't play games, but don't play game With a lame. Nobody get green like Link. Yes, I'm a beast and I party with freaks. If I throw up my drink, I leave bones In the sink. People be like, "What the fuck Are you thinkin'?" You know that's the thing, man, I really don't think. So I don't blink, I Only watch. Then I swoop down on my prey Like a hawk. Shit that you know I already Forgot. Can't see my level, they think they on Top. Man, I always been trappin' 'cause life is A prison. I knew that my niggas would always Do digits. I knew that this shit was just Nothin' specific. I knew that I'd always be one In a million. So fuck y'all. All y'all get black balled, don't call, don't visit. This dope shit all mine, my credit. This ain't ball, ain't y'all fault, is it? If I can't walk in the spot and have Every girl I want, then I walk the fuck Out, I'm not ready. You think that two girls Is one girl too many. That's why you got A name no one rememberin'. That's why you got A name they all forgettin'. I don't think that I'd be happy with plenty. I don't think that I'd be happy with anything. My life's a void and I think it's too Empty. I'm tryna fill it with rappin' and fill It with matches and blow that shit up just To see how it happen. You gon' find that Ship that go down with the captain. The real ones come first, give a fuck if You rappin', my nigga. Oh shit. How did we get here? It don't matter. It don't matter. Oh shit. How did we get here? It don't matter. It don't matter.
Keaton — The Watch
«The Watch» — Keaton. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:16. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
