Shook Ones

This what I cut on to look at the sunset
Traveled the unknown, did it with no compass
At times had to blend in, I did it I confess
This is a fun zone, meet me at the fun plex
But leave all the guns home, the devil is dumb pressed
It's hard to composed, emotions is compressed
Compounded, haters tone deaf, dumbfounded
Put a trap up we run around it
I been hiking up a money mountain
Got a problem with me come announce it
Got a problem with me then it's probably envy
When you from the bottom you just not as friendly
It was crowded down there
Bodies in the lost and found down there
Head on the swivel when I be round where they kill you just for having knowledge round there
I scribbled a book
I did what it took
I carried the load
I got niggas shook
We got niggas shook
We got niggas shook
We got niggas shook
We got niggas
We got niggas shook
We got niggas shook

It's, nobody's knowing me
That was the older me
Give em the flow for free but, careful approaching me
Pockets of pulparrie
Mickey you hold the key
We not just throwing seeds, no
This how you grow a tree, bro
Divvy the consequence
Establish my dominance
Learn how to channel your ego
the best on the continent, but
The worst at acknowledging when I accomplish shit
Scribbled a classic
Tony a draftsman
Mickey do magic



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Woods
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