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Gridlock Lyrics - Artist : K.A.A.N.
Separate the known from the no go (from the no go)
We check ya from the status to the photo (uh huh) You realer now, don't worry you still show ho (it's gon' show ho) The cameras on it, you ain't even know though (uh huh) You need more than a black belt in my dojo (in my dojo) That don't mean that you can't get caught in a chokehold (uh huh) Calm your bitch-ass down, I got somethin' to show you (somethin' to show ya) You too busy bein' a fuckin' bozo guess I'ma Watch you self destruct If you don't give a fuck Then why should I help you? Oh you ain't askin' for it huh No you got all this figured out, so much bullshit to untwine Oh so you a stand-up guy but fall on your ass every time It look like your paper running out You might have to find a new paper route Might have to sit your ass on the sidelines Till you get your shit sorted out Funny how the word broke ain't pronounced Like y'all ain't know what that's about Pride is a double edged sword Ready to take a nigga out Excuse me, don't Mean to intrude, and you Do not know me, no more Than I know you, but if I was in your shoes I would use this as a tool So tell me what the fuck you wanna do Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Oh you the hottest on the block? Get gone and get got Lock grid and gridlock Make sure you know your role before you play it ('fore you play it) Make sure you read the fine prints in your statements (uh huh) Gettin' even mothafucker that's my favorite (that's my favorite) And when it comes to that bitch I'm nothin' to play with (uh huh) Niggas shuck and jive I think that shit's outrageous (that shit's outrageous) Don't bring that shit around me I heard it's contagious (uh huh) Everything you on I think that shit's outdated (old as fuck) But you're too busy worrying 'bout opinions So nigga guess what I'ma do The opposite of you Tryna ride a wave nah that's what sucka niggas do I give two fucks what niggas do Shit you might call me out of touch My shit hit like an uppercut I hit you with another one Somebody please tell me why These niggas trash by design That shit sound mad asinine Sound like the blind lead the blind Mothafucka I can't read braille But I can see bullshit pretty well These bitch niggas fold under pressure That's 'cause these bitch niggas frail And uh Excuse me, don't Mean to intrude, and you Do not know me, no more Than I know you, but if I was in your shoes I would use this as a tool So tell me what the fuck you wanna do Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Oh you the hottest on the block? Get gone and get got Lock grid and gridlock Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Get gone and get got Oh you the hottest on the block? Get gone and get got Lock grid and gridlock |
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