| I can see the eyes of the enemy
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| Something ain’t right with their energy
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| If something ain’t right can’t let it be
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| Drag they ass into the light that’s the remedy
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| They some other type of pedigree
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| They play it humble but they love it when your less than thee
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| You seeing double they make you stumble they’ll say they love you
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| Yeah but they’re waiting for the rest to see
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| How you struggled till they set you free
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| Held you up just enough to let you breathe
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| Only to catch your feet and do it all again see that’s the recipe
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| From who you call friends see how they test to see
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| If you all bend and by any means go to all ends
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| The selfish demeaning who you all lend
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| Your self to be beaten again
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| Look they bend then break you
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| They wanna tempt you then save you
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| Say they love you when they hate you
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| Then judge you like they made you
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| They wanna bend you till they break you
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| Till you bend down and pronounce well thank you
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| Spin you around like you found an angel
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| Till you hit the ground now you know that it ain’t true
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| Inside out nowhere to escape to
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| They got the power, the crown, and the cape too
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| Tryna figure out how you’ll ever make a break through
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| Don’t ever doubt the very things that made you
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| Look they bend then break you
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| They wanna tempt you then save you
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| Say they love you when they hate you
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| Then judge you like they made you
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| This is why I take two never at first glance
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| You don’t need a fake you it ain’t never worth that
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| If they playing hard ball why you got a nerf bat
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| Why you playing cards when the odds are a sure stack
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| Know who you are man show’em where your nerves at
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| Tell’em where to go lett’em know where your words at
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| Get to the wave man show’em where the surf at
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| This is goodbye I know you heard that
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| They saw I could break from the pain and the suffering
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| Thought that I would stay for the pay and the comfort
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| Thought I’d behave now that they were the judges
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| Till I broke away no J ain’t a puppet
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| Looking for peace away from the pulpit
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| Looks these days can’t say if I trust it
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| I was left peace-less I was left troubled
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| Till I took the pieces and made me something |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Me Something, artist - Mr. J. Medeiros. Album song No Singles, in the genre Электроника