M070 şarkı sözleri

How does it? How does it? How does it make you feel? Why does it? Why does it? Why does it make you ill? How does it? How does it? How does it? How does it? (How does it?) (How does it?) (How does it?) (How does it?) Why does it? Why does it? Why does it? Why does it? (Why does it?) (Why does it?) (Why does it?) (Why does it?) How does it? How does it? How does it? How does it? Why does it make you i-i-ill? (Why does it make you i-i-ill?) How does it make you feel? Why does it make you ill? (Why does it?) Doesn't it seem crazy that some of us would kill For just an extra dollar bill? I live deep inside these rhymes Come take a peek inside my mind M070'S mind is oozing slime, why?! Because I can't figure it out For a dime, we lose our minds But see there is no lost and found How do we break the system of greed The progression of oppression has us chained by our need For survival since graduating high school Feel like I've been killing myself Not feeling myself Someone better check my vitals It is vital I'm not idle For too long Don't wanna miss a check Or everything will go wrong, not! But if I does I'll just Hit a bong, get silly, I'll go Willy Wonka Damn this kid's like really bonkers Damn I feel so fucking lawless F*ck a plug I'm feeling cordless In my Oval Office I'm so, I'm so Done with all the bullshit I feel, feel so Heated with the cool shit Just a bunch Kelsos With an Ashton driving foolish I'm gone, I'm on The trigger about to pull it How does it? How does it? How does it? How does it? (How does it?) (How does it?) (How does it?) (How does it?) Why does it? Why does it? Why does it? Why does it? (Why does it?) (Why does it?) (Why does it?) (Why does it?) How does it? How does it? How does it? How does it? Why does it make you i-i-ill? (Why does it make you i-i-ill?) How does it make you feel? Why does it make you ill? (Why does it?) Doesn't it seem crazy that some of us would kill For just an extra dollar bill? I guess ya in this for strictly business I guess that's it huh? Isn't it, isn't it Nothing but the numbers and the facts? Well I say, I may dismiss your fucking contracts I'll take it elsewhere, let me skim my contacts on contacts Trying to, sip on my success like cognac Slow, but smooth I'm just here to enjoy it Because l love what I do I only employ tips and tricks For this game that could Make me sick, lyrically Is you hearing me? My name means heart Swear you'll never put the fear in me That's neither here nor there for me Avoid situations that are sticky People kinda iffy They words be so twisty That's why My business is Strictly personal Your overpriced ticket Isn't valid at my terminal Run man Jump man This crazy train Is only traveling vertical

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