Fox
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek that's blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Why they take catsuit from Serena
Must be diabetic they don't want no cake either
Ima take a slice damn right iTake a bite
Coz iGotta sweet tooth chocolate is what iLike
Wanna switch ya style yeah they want you to change clothes
Need espresso but the Starbucks is closed
Misdiagnose the prescription, introduced affliction
Now we done found a new addiction
Shoot up a church nigga better know God
Every promise from oppressors turned out as fraud
All lives didn't matter till the blacks loved ours
They'll take away ya life 'fore they put in you in a car
Take a knee to the pledge for each bullet to the head
For each brother sister dead 'fore them rights was even read
They gon push us to the ledge, push us to the edge
Nah iAin't never killer but you heard what Pac said
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Kill nigga when you need a vacation
Doing dirty work all for the sake of payment
Gon take a life breathless on the pavement
Name turned hashtag gotta make statement
Sell drugs nigga just shutup and ball
We were never supposed to open schools after all
Pure entertainment was our protocol
Eat all the scraps, high cholesterol
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Left, right, left we march
Fingers curled fist clinched arms stretched towards the heavens
No time for wishing on 11's
Will you continue to lie dormant
Or will you prove that you are more than
Never less it's a hard road on which we quest
But, we can all pass the test
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek that's blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Why they take catsuit from Serena
Must be diabetic they don't want no cake either
Ima take a slice damn right iTake a bite
Coz iGotta sweet tooth chocolate is what iLike
Wanna switch ya style yeah they want you to change clothes
Need espresso but the Starbucks is closed
Misdiagnose the prescription, introduced affliction
Now we done found a new addiction
Shoot up a church nigga better know God
Every promise from oppressors turned out as fraud
All lives didn't matter till the blacks loved ours
They'll take away ya life 'fore they put in you in a car
Take a knee to the pledge for each bullet to the head
For each brother sister dead 'fore them rights was even read
They gon push us to the ledge, push us to the edge
Nah iAin't never killer but you heard what Pac said
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Kill nigga when you need a vacation
Doing dirty work all for the sake of payment
Gon take a life breathless on the pavement
Name turned hashtag gotta make statement
Sell drugs nigga just shutup and ball
We were never supposed to open schools after all
Pure entertainment was our protocol
Eat all the scraps, high cholesterol
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
They don't wanna talk
Rather see me fall
Supposed to be fair
Can't take a loss
Rumors Sly Fox that's bad news
Can't come together we solo issues
Turn other cheek blind eye to misuse
Do anything to keep masses amused
Left, right, left we march
Fingers curled fist clinched arms stretched towards the heavens
No time for wishing on 11's
Will you continue to lie dormant
Or will you prove that you are more than
Never less it's a hard road on which we quest
But, we can all pass the test
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Writer(s): Neiman Jerry
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