MRK90 MIX VOL 1 SIDE B
I can't help but wonder, which one will win
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I can't help but wonder, which one will win
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I can't help but wonder
I want to see your face when your little toy is broken
I will do my hardest to fuck your mind back to its original state
(Machine Girl) -will kill you
It will kill your children, it will kill your parents
Thank me later
I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
I won't pretend I'm good at forgiving
But I can't hate you
Although I have tried
I still really really love you (into Machine Girl)
Love is stronger than pride
I still really really love you
I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
I won't pretend I'm good at forgiving
But I can't hate you
Although I have tried
I still really really love you
Love is stronger than pride
I still really really love you
Sitting here wasting my time
Would be like
Waiting for the sun to rise
It's all too clear things come and go
Sitting here waiting for you
Would be like waiting for winter
It's gonna be cold
There may even
Be snow
(Machine Girl)
Yeek yeek (woop woop)
Get back motherfucker (get back motherfucker)
Get back motherfucker (get back)
It's the knick knack paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs
Family off the street, made my homies put the baggies back
Still stacking plaques (yep) still action packed (yep)
And dough I keep it flipping like acrobats
That's why I pack a mac, that'll crack 'em back
'Cause on my waist there's more Heat than the Shaq Attack
But I ain't speaking about ballin, ballin
Just thinking about brawlin till y'all start bawlin
We all in together now, birds of a feather now
Just bought a plane so we changing the weather now
So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on
Or knock off your block, get dropped and have your face flown
Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music
Like hey little stupid don't make me lose it
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playing around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
See I caught 'em wit a right hook, caught 'em wit a jab
Caught 'em wit an uppercut, kicked 'em in his ass
Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk
No trips to the county, I ain't for that walk
We split like two pins at the end of a lane
We'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain
Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo chain
Then put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playing around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I can't help but wonder, which one will win
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I fig-figured out, listen to me now
I can't help but wonder
I want to see your face when your little toy is broken
I will do my hardest to fuck your mind back to its original state
(Machine Girl) -will kill you
It will kill your children, it will kill your parents
Thank me later
I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
I won't pretend I'm good at forgiving
But I can't hate you
Although I have tried
I still really really love you (into Machine Girl)
Love is stronger than pride
I still really really love you
I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
I won't pretend I'm good at forgiving
But I can't hate you
Although I have tried
I still really really love you
Love is stronger than pride
I still really really love you
Sitting here wasting my time
Would be like
Waiting for the sun to rise
It's all too clear things come and go
Sitting here waiting for you
Would be like waiting for winter
It's gonna be cold
There may even
Be snow
(Machine Girl)
Yeek yeek (woop woop)
Get back motherfucker (get back motherfucker)
Get back motherfucker (get back)
It's the knick knack paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs
Family off the street, made my homies put the baggies back
Still stacking plaques (yep) still action packed (yep)
And dough I keep it flipping like acrobats
That's why I pack a mac, that'll crack 'em back
'Cause on my waist there's more Heat than the Shaq Attack
But I ain't speaking about ballin, ballin
Just thinking about brawlin till y'all start bawlin
We all in together now, birds of a feather now
Just bought a plane so we changing the weather now
So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on
Or knock off your block, get dropped and have your face flown
Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music
Like hey little stupid don't make me lose it
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playing around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
See I caught 'em wit a right hook, caught 'em wit a jab
Caught 'em wit an uppercut, kicked 'em in his ass
Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk
No trips to the county, I ain't for that walk
We split like two pins at the end of a lane
We'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain
Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo chain
Then put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playing around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)
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Writer(s): Matthew Stephenson
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