Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fool Me Twice , by - Jawga Boyz. Song from the album Reloaded 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.01.2018
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
Fool Me Twice |
| This has been a long hard road for us |
| But we still keep pressin' forward |
| So many things have tried to slow us down |
| So we learn from our mistakes and |
| Fool me once it’s all on you, whoa |
| But fool me twice and it’s all on me |
| This long dusty road has been tough, it’s been a battle |
| Just dirt and potholes not even gravel |
| Scratch the car until physically there was nothin' left |
| And kept movin' when typically I would take a breath |
| And either slept except I couldn’t accept |
| The depths that I was fallin' into that’s why I kept my steps |
| Well prepped then backup I crept yup |
| Too many folks doin' this that are so inept |
| Thinking they are slick while they playin' the game of puppets |
| When you call 'em out they turn the other way, they sayin' nothin' |
| Makes me wanna vomit, it’s chronic, they’re pickin' our pockets |
| Wallets and wanna demolish the product of prophets I promise |
| It’s catastrophic astonished how they thinkin' we novice |
| Punks still in their pajamas, still roomin' with their mamas |
| Said they forgot us then they cop us I’ll admit it it’s the oddest |
| Pompous turned modest I bet when they see what we accomplished, watch |
| Stoppin’s not an option, man we keepin' it rockin' and bring it back |
| This has been a long hard road for us |
| But we still keep pressin' forward |
| So many things have tried to slow us down |
| So we learn from our mistakes and |
| Fool me once it’s all on you, whoa |
| But fool me twice and it’s all on me |
| Yeah, it’s like they hearin' excuses that’s a nuisance |
| You must think we’re stupid, false solutions |
| Your words are pollution, double as useless |
| Nothin' you can do that’ll ever diffuse this |
| You played your games and had to get a little crafty |
| Savy I’ll admit if you ask me hope you’re happy |
| Sittin' around now that you’re conscious hope you’re doin' well |
| And I know that you weren’t busy stabbin' folks in the back pursuin' wealth |
| Oh well that’s history swiftly comes the misery |
| And when the dust settles I’m gonna be the one with the victory |
| Typically I’m just laid back and paid back as hell |
| In my mind I play it back but I’m learnin' not to dwell |
| 'Cause I’m still after what I’m after and I’m gonna get it |
| Livin' and committed to winnin' without the limit the minute |
| Your business done twisted has shifted on us with the quickness |
| The parasitic addictions benefited from gimmicks so listen |
| Yeah |
| Stoppin’s not an option, man we keep it on workin' we’ll bring it back |
| This has been a long hard road for us |
| But we still keep pressin' forward |
| So many things have tried to slow us down |
| So we learn from our mistakes and |
| Fool me once it’s all on you, whoa |
| But fool me twice and it’s all on me |
| This has been a long hard road for us |
| But we still keep pressin' forward |
| So many things have tried to slow us down |
| So we learn from our mistakes and |
| Fool me once it’s all on you, whoa |
| But fool me twice and it’s all on me |
| Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard |
| (Get the hell out my yard) |
| I could tell that he wasn’t from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the |
| hell’s your truck?) |
| Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard |
| And he knew I wasn’t playin' 'cause he’d seen the .45 on my side, |
| you know what I’m sayin' |
| Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| I’ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| Son, get the hell out my yard |
| I was at home chillin' |
| In the backyard grillin' |
| Tryna keep it reelin' |
| Then I started hearin' |
| Somebody pullin' up in my driveway |
| That I did not invite and I did not okay |
| Maybe I’m just hearin' things in the distance |
| But then I realized it’s a guy at my place |
| Load a Mag in the .45 and I |
| Put it right there on my side while I |
| Walk up to the door with a cold fist |
| Damn this dude was an idiot |
| I’m thinkin' that I’ma just (What) |
| Maybe I’m just gonna (Aah) |
| Either way it won’t be a problem |
| 'Cause I know folks that will solve 'em |
| I’m just tryna to be calm |
| Get the hell off my yard and be gone |
| This ain’t no place for folks like you |
| Better run before I shoot |
| Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard |
| (Get the hell out my yard) |
| I could tell that he wasn’t from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the |
| hell’s your truck?) |
| Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard |
| And he knew I wasn’t playin' 'cause he’d seen the .45 on my side, |
| you know what I’m sayin' |
| Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| I’ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| Son, get the hell out my yard |
| Get the hell out of my yard |
| Unless you owe me some money |
| Get the hell out my yard 'cause you already know |
| That I ain’t gonna give you nothin' |
| Ain’t tryna hear what you were sellin' |
| Ain’t tryna hear all the other stupid shit that you wish that you could tell me |
| Ain’t tryna hear nothin' so you better leave |
| Before I become a felon |
| I’m tryna live in peace out here |
| That’s why I live way out here |
| Everybody else around here know this |
| That’s why nobody comes out here |
| Why nobody comes this far |
| Turn your GPS back on |
| Get back in your tiny car |
| You don’t want no problems |
| Get up out my yard |
| And when you get back on the main road |
| Just forget everything that you saw here |
| 'Cause if you come back down my road |
| They gon' be lookin' for you all year |
| Call your boss and tell him that |
| You ain’t comin' back around |
| Finna hear a knock at the door and I’m like hold up wait |
| Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard |
| (Get the hell out my yard) |
| I could tell that he wasn’t from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the |
| hell’s your truck?) |
| Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard |
| And he knew I wasn’t playin' 'cause he’d seen the .45 on my side, |
| you know what I’m sayin' |
| Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| I’ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) |
| Son, get the hell out my yard |