Tell me, show me Keep me Tell Keep me, show me Tell me, keep me Show me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me,
译文: 现场音乐. 让我告诉我.
Tell me, show me Keep me Tell Keep me, show me Tell me, keep me Show me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me
it's the odd shottie that got cats, likening me To the mob John Gotti rap dudes bitin' me 'cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y
I'm on colo smilin', they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me
damn, but the nigga wanted money They call me 'Pusha' for one reason 'Cause I keep that sniff all seasons Whether the price is up or down I keep a mound
get some money, blast if I get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep
Yeah, come on, come on, come on This is my family, this is my family, my family Mo Thug music, Mo Thug music Sing, sing, sing, sing along, sing along
they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running
Technique, part of the rebel militia Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to paint a picture Fuck who you askin, I'll tell you what it is It ain't music
ran out of options Tell them n-ggas we moving, tell them n-ggas to do it I swear we going ham, throw some, my n-ggas sew me They burn on every block,
it's the odd shottie, that got cats, likening me to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin me cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me
some whiskey, Party with me Tell the Feds if they miss me They aint comin for me now Then nigga, Bet they don't get me So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me
wanna get 'em close to me Talk about we suppose to be brothers Don't make me laugh, motherfucka you chose to be On the side opposin' me, no matter what
gettin' all dizzy Fallin',reachin' for the table Once yoy croos the line fuck peace And I won't rest until yo' funky ass deceased Ya heard me Chorus-2x Magic talks Music
keep your change They say I don't belong here Try and cut me out the field like a John Deere I'm incompatible Prob'ly cuz I'm valuable Lend me your ears
liquor just keep calling me, hauling me to the front of the line, making me thinking about dying. I'm trying to keep, keep my composure, nigga I showed
often folks keep wond'ring When in my eyes a far off look they see What can it be the cause of all my dreaming What is this dream so very dear to me?
