| when will I see your face again? |
| But
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| when I got my pistol in my hand. |
| cause
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| you the one that’s waitin on me you the one that’s hatin on me you the one ___?___ on me you the one forsakin on me Well uh, can you rock that shit?
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| (I can rock that shit)
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| This how they rock that shit
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| (That's how they rock that shit?)
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| Well how you rock that shit?
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| (I rock my shit like this)
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| This how we rock OUR shit
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| (Lemme rock that bitch.)
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| I’ma rock that, drop that, pop that balloon
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| Your head is too big for your shoulders, boom
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| It’s over, it ain’t good to know ya don’t make me search the whole fuckin hood for ya can’t even hide out, rats can’t escape the trap
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| don’t make us wild out with bats and gats on fake macks
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| they all see-thru
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| Don’t let Themindzi peep you
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| Gettin exposed with some ho’s it ain’t nothin to be fool
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| It’s on now forever
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| I ain’t foolin with ya I die never
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| I’m in your future nigga
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| All y’all can get it dawg fuck who’s with ya That’s the game, there’s a winner and a loser, nigga.
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| How can I make you understand?
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| How can I kill another man?
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| Blood’s on my hands, Ballerz envy
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| I see the animosity… In your eyes
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| Enemies pray for my demise
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| I’m gonna fly into the skies
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| And when I die the sun will rise
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| Yo, I rock that shit
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| whether that rap shit or crack shit
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| master that shit, serve that shit, raw
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| never whip my shit with a Blood or Crip
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| BG’s or GD’s, vice lords just rock that shit for me gang bang or crack slang do your thang
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| Whatever it is just let your nuts hang!
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| Swerve with me smoke some herb with me Get shot up in a Suburban with me, die superb with me And that’s how real it’d be when you rollin through my city
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| With me cauze niggaz be straight-up hatin on me
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| a G’I’m never fakin to be Get some cociana flake and bake a cookie with me Bake a cookie with me Bake a cookie with me Get some cociana flake and bake a cookie with me I rock that Acid Rap shit
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| That quick-to-bust-a-cap shit
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| That get-out-the-line,-smack-you-up shit
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| Quick bitch, I rock that shit hard
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| But I don’t need no fuckin guitar
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| No weapon needed
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| I’ll run you over in my exotic sports car, ghetto superstar
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| Underground masta
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| When I’m finished whooping on your ass
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| do you know who did this to you? |
| is all they fuckin ask ya! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When Will I See Your Face Again , by - Natas. Song from the album Godlike, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп