Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hide & Seek, artist - KnuckS.
Date of issue: 07.12.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hide & Seek |
The day that I met, like the day Tom met Jerry |
Only out of his hole for the cheddar |
Whether he knows if the coast is steady |
Ready, one eye on the road like Fetty |
First encounter, dumb, was a yout |
While under pursuit, he was only eleven |
Like gettin' me, stole with his bredrin |
They asked him his name and he told them «It's Kevin» |
Wide eyed copper, most likely his wifey divorce |
No more than a fortnight on the thoughts |
Yeah, I’m glad young grandad had a life of the law |
But he saw somethin' about Kevin |
He saw a cold look in his eyes, while bookin' this guy |
Like why I ain’t tellin' |
In his mind he indicted a fellon |
Every day is like hide and seek |
If I lock down two in the mornin' |
Tell me by night why I see three |
Dottin', I’m crossin' the I’s and T’s |
I know you couldn’t hide from me more |
Sold your lives and it’s fine by me |
If you do time for the rest of your life, know it’s fine by me |
Same game, play hide and seek |
If I just shot two packs on the sides |
Someone told me why all the eyes on me |
True said, got the nine of me |
If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it’s fine by me |
And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it’s fine by me |
It’s fine, it’s fine, I said times went flyin' by |
Little old Kevin just turned twenty-one |
But the same old trouble’s been wrapped behind |
So preoccupied with grind and hustle |
Fight and tussle |
A very thin line from a night of cuddle |
To stuck in the chunk with knife and shuffle |
So why they puzzled? |
It’s all routine |
They clocked 'bout shuttin', they called police |
Ain’t no jail and the feds all sweep |
The pain don’t kill, we just get more fiends |
We play our roles, like them boys play theirs |
But don’t play fair, like «Oh, say swear» |
In holding cell tryna hold in fair |
I scream «Fuck you» and I hope they hear |
Every day is like hide and seek |
If I lock down two in the mornin' |
Tell me by night why I see three |
Dottin', I’m crossin' the I’s and T’s |
I know you couldn’t hide from me more |
Sold your lives and it’s fine by me |
If you do time for the rest of your life, know it’s fine by me |
Same game, play hide and seek |
If I just shot two packs on the sides |
Someone told me why all the eyes on me |
True said, got the nine of me |
If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it’s fine by me |
And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it’s fine by me |
Ridin' around tryna see who’s it |
Who’s up, who’s lit |
Three man up in an unmarked whip |
If I count to ten, watch 'em duck and dip |
Skrrt, crash, step out the vehicle |
What the fuck are you here for? |
Arm of the law tell 'em all «Be careful» |
Anybody moves then his arm goes airborne |
With his arms in the air, Kev got out the car with his bread |
But left somethin' shiny and sharp in the chair |
Rah, you could tell he’s sweatin' |
The fed looked deep in his eyes |
Like he recognized from the first encounter |
That stop and search was the first in hours |
We hid well, but the urges found us |
Every day is like hide and seek |
If I lock down two in the mornin' |
Tell me by night why I see three |
Dottin', I’m crossin' the I’s and T’s |
I know you couldn’t hide from me more |
Sold your lives and it’s fine by me |
If you do time for the rest of your life, know it’s fine by me |
Same game, play hide and seek |
If I just shot two packs on the sides |
Someone told me why all the eyes on me |
True said, got the nine of me |
If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it’s fine by me |
And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it’s fine by me |
Every day is like hide and seek |
If I lock down two in the mornin' |
Tell me by night why I see three |
Dottin', I’m crossin' the I’s and T’s |
I know you couldn’t hide from me more |
Sold your lives and it’s fine by me |
If you do time for the rest of your life, know it’s fine by me |
Same game, play hide and seek |
If I just shot two packs on the sides |
Someone told me why all the eyes on me |
True said, got the nine of me |
If you lot wastin' your time tryna find me, it’s fine by me |
And if you lot end up losin' your lives, then it’s fine by me |