Brain Damage (feat. REAPERModeX)

I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble

I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble

Quit riding, brain damage
Looking at my future and I'm deciding
How I been about it, ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding, quit riding

Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
Quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
Said keep riding, brain damage
Looking at my future and I'm deciding

How I been about it, ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding, smoking all my doobie
And I quit riding, quit riding
Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah

Said quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
I can blow up the kind of rumors
I can be me, don't worry bout this
The reaper will tournish the keys

Then I throw it to the ocean
I was afraid that I was weak
And it was deeper than me
Made it out, made it count

Made it stick, with a glue
Speaking for the weak
We got this shit and it's dizzy
Proper hand the cash

Give me all that I assign for
I keep living in my room though
Everybody on a cruise row
We all deeper in the vision

That was crazy
Oh yeah, hell yeah
If you're asking if I make it
You think I'm playing dope

You think I'm playing dope, yeah
I'm hitting beats with a stanza
Quit when I pass on
I don't got nobody

I got music to rely on
Was raised by the Bible
Switched like an eyeball
I'm not here to give it up

I'm here to give away
What it is is in my mind
What it is is in the closet
Who came here to steal it

Celebrities working hard for this,
Politics getting deep
Then it's personal
We have to wait for this shine

Then we let it be
I owe myself a little visit to the state
I cannot dance but my moves
Michael Jackson moonwalking

Im in the stu chocking
My last joint harder
Than the shit you busy dropping
Spit it out now

No more spit it out tongue
I'm in my zone
All this shit I gotta stop
Making this music be part of me

Damn, is that enough for me
No enough for you
I keep on wishing
That you love me more than ever
Spit it out to me
Don't be shaking off for them
K-man got you baby don't be fuckin up for real
K-man got you baby don't freaking up for real

Quit riding

Brain damage
Looking at my future
And I'm deciding
How I been about it

Ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans

Girl, yeah
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah

Quit riding
Brain damage
Looking at my future
And I'm deciding

How I been about it
Ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding
Smoking on my doobie

And I quit riding
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah

Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah
Girl, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kulani Tshabalala
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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