| We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like
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| We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like
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| We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like
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| We bout' to do it like this
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| Wait your turn, hold up I’m killing this microphone
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| With no fear just like making love when the lights are on
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| I’m contented, fresh fade, clean button up
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| Cash in my pocket, new sneaks, what the fuck I want?
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| So much confidence though business is so, so
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| So this aint' like a Virgins first time saying go slow
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| No nerves, do it to the death, do it to the last breath
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| Do it til' the consumers say yes
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| Late bloomers just guess, no contest
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| Haters wanna talk it to their friends but can they tell me in the flesh?
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| Can’t say it no plainer, it’s a no brainer
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| My rhymes is priceless, they written on gold paper
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| And no place is safer than home if you aint' knuckle proof
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| See I don’t got to kid you I can tell the bare knuckle truth
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| So why chance it? |
| To fail and me don’t go
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| There’s no dirt on my shoulder so tell me something I don’t know
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| You telling me something that I already know
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| Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote
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| Something to quote, something to give me food for thought
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| Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)
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| You telling me something that I already know
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| Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote
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| Something to quote, something to give me food for thought
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| Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)
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| I seen girls clubbed out, young dudes thugged out
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| Seen Narcs drugged out, literally plugged out
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| See high school couples hugged out
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| Bugged out when I saw one of my peoples in a coffin slugged out
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| So I have no doubts bout' the way that I’m heading
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| Had my head upon my shoulders since the age of eleven
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| It’s the age of endeavours, age of the never say never
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| Age til' my bank account balance says «whatever»
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| And I aint' looking beef, I’m just looking for beats
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| I’m looking for money and looking for money to repeat
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| I’m looking for a honey that’s sweet, a place to retreat
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| A place where can take a seat, recline and put up my feet
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| A place where I can eat and never need to check the receipt
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| And never want for much cos everything I have is complete
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| But I still compete when I put on a show
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| It’s gonna be hot so tell me something that I don’t know word up
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| You telling me something that I already know
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| Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote
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| Something to quote, something to give me food for thought
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| Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)
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| You telling me something that I already know
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| Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote
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| Something to quote, something to give me food for thought
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| Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)
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| Yo, Parris brung it and the D. dot sung it
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| Saw the first prize, won it, gave it back it was nothing
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| When it comes to percentages we looking for a hundred
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| And we left them other dudes scratching their heads and they’re wondering
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| If we got what we got from the place that they’re looking
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| Didn’t wait to be given we just rolled up and took it
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| Cos that’s how we are yo we stand up dudes
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| The Wash is in the building so stand up fool
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| And we dare not lose cos losing aint' strategic
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| And part of our thesis we set trends
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| And stay consistent on the track until the joint ends
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| We existing on the fact that we smart and good friends
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| Piece by piece we gonna make this rip
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| Aint' nobody coming close when we up in this bitch
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| And now they tell us our style is gonna blow
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| For sure but sell me something that I don’t know |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tell Me Something, artist - Funky DL. Album song A Classic Example Of A..., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп