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Casual - Where They At Şarkı Sözleri
"where they at? where they at, c´mon (x 5)" from the bottom of my heart i must declaim the deranged mind state. i find hate surrounding me, so i clown a g, and his rebuttal is "cas stop bein´ a ass," it makes me think what´ll ever stop the angry when they wanna throw thangs wit´ me? they´re aware i´ll bang ´em because of examples i have made out of humans doom when they toy with my thought train, they´re caught plain and simple, but some will attempt to pull jammies so i slam with these, ram these, all into his jaw, and ideas of why he is front´n really frighten me, ´cause i can be doin´ better things with my time, my pen enlightens the page i puncture my rage is brunt to show you what flow too through hard times and times when my pen is my only friend, i´m lonely then i create a new antidote that´ll raise hell, and i hope this busi-ness pays well, cause its fly to me but not worth the anxi-e-ty, i wish i can be all i can, b, so the man see his full potential, with them phrases get you into dazes, praise this overlordian who got shit for the naughty men, here we go- [chorus:] "where they at? where they at? where they at, c´mon. (x 5)" hut. hut. hike. i strike like angry employees it´s gonna take more than mc´s to destroy these. please stop drop and roll a spliff lift my mind to niggas get bowed and ripped then i stomp ´em like a brush fire ´cause i get much flyer even in the clutch i adjust and bust skills with negative frills, still no one will let me look that we give too to the public still we´re lovin it how you´re dubbin shit on the dl, you got the newest shit, but i can do this shit and i´m gonna have a fit if you don´t quit ´cause you don´t get props, so get stops, it annoys me when boys be postin´ and boastin´ about the noise we enjoys, gee whillickers, still i serves my speech to reach you and beat a new adversary who had me very frustrated so i must fade it, invaded, plus waited for the attack, but i´m fortified with the proper equipment to rip shit. yo, troops we flips it. [chorus:] "where they at? where they at? where they at, c´mon." |
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