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Insanity Lyrics - Artist : Khary
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Yeah, yeah Oh Fuck these bitches, these bitches Hand me my chopper right now Fuck these bitches, these bitches Gi-gimmie' my chopper right now Hell yeah (Yeah!) Hell yeah Gimmie' my chopper right now Hell yeah (Yeah! You gon' make me do it) Hell yeah (You gon' make me do it) Hell yeah Hell yeah Gimmie' my chopper right now (You gon' make me do it) (You gon' make me do it) Hell yeah Gimmie' my chopper right now (Yeah!) Uhhh, I'ma need my chopper Uhhh, you gon' need a doctor Yah, yah, make your block hot I'ma dead em' all, if they askin' for a problem (Yeah!) I got golden nuggets in my noggin I been hittin' buckets like a leak, leak Basic bitches, Sesame to street I ain't losin' sleep, for a freak a leak (Yeah!) Leaks out of me, asshole tendencies Would you leave? Rest in peace, you deceased Call the priest, call the morgue, tag the feet Draw the sheet, I'ma cremate the body Blame the Xans, blame it on the Molly Shorty like to party, she a carbon-copy Used to cut em' off, now I get my shottie Only hit 'em up for the sloppy-toppy I get the feelin' you diggin' for gold, yeah, yeah You must be thinkin' I'm bringing you home, yeah, yeah You must be dealin' with niggas that don't got no love for their systems I got a good model for women and you gettin' no play I hope you find someone that treats you like the piece of shit you are (Are) You took this too far Now there's no going back Sorry, not sorry, sorry not Khary Got the wrong number, better call Maury Babies not mine, I ain't fallin' for it Learned from Michael Jackson, thought I was in love It was shootin' practice, fuckin' on your mattress See the patterns, starin' at the ceiling, written on the walls (Yeah!) I was in my feels, I was too involved Through the hula hoop, for forbidden fruit loops Stoop kid should've stayed on the stoop Now these bitches make me load the gun and shoot I don't even like the use of the word My defense mechanism wouldn't hurt Used to get curved, now I do the curvin' We're all just afraid to be vulnerable Yes, I'm speakin' 'bout you bitches' here ([?], here) If you get a minute, you can mind your business Homie, he ain't even have the invitation Now I do the tweetin', we can send locations Fuck 'em, focus on the innovation Livin' out the dreams that I'm precipitating If the system made you, [?] see many agents I can't run away, I just had to face it Woah! (Had to face it) [?], shut the fuck up That don't look like culture, I see blood suck All these parasites and paradise, fucked up Really, what you gonna do? What? What? When you see me where I said I'd be No it wasn't love, yeah, I'm smokin' kush Yeah, I'm in the cut, yeah, I'm in the flesh Don't you (Yeah!) get it fucked up (Don't you get it fucked up) Reality [?] on me with these checks (Checks) Gimme' my chopper, like, come correct You haters contagious, no, I won't get sick You keep that (Yeah!) talking, [?] water on wrist (Wrist) He at the club, but he ain't pay the rent (Rent!) Said I was blind, nigga, I'm on some shit (Shit, shit, shit) This is the level, I blast [?] (Ooo, ooo, ooo) I don't care who don't see the vision (Vision, [?]) But you will come proper right now (Proper right now [?]) I know we all need some forgiveness But I had to let off these rounds (Rounds) I think we feel how we sound (Sound) Communication get [?] I think we all feelin' down Askin' the pain of the now (Yeah!) |
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