CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Leprosy
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no whip
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no crib
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no chick
Don't say that you got your own shit
When you got no ends, bitch
12 noon and I just woke (And I just woke)
In bed alone still f*cked from the night before (Night before)
I look around, where my bitch go? (Where my bitch go?)
Then I remembered wrappin' tight rope around her throat
I'm the mage and I wake when your eyes close (When your eyes close)
Hair long, face tatted, Ima lost soul (Lost soul)
f*ck cliques, Ima solo (Solo)
You don't got a whip so you ride a dick to your show
(I don't need you)
(f*cking shit, K, R, double E, P)
(Blackmage till I die, bitch)
I don't owe a thing to a muhf*cka talkin' your shit I don't really give a damn where you been you ain't never gonna be a motherf*cka that I really wanna be a matter fact I never wanna be another mothaf*cka but me
Keep on pretendin' that you are the prophet but one day you will be alone
Left in your misery nailed to the front of a crucifix of stone
A loyal bitch is hard to find, like a Ghostemane tee
Yeah they rare but mane just keep your f*ckin' head up like a king
Most of all don't ever trust a man or bitch that got no brain
Bitch I stay well read and elevated way up in the plane
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no whip
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no crib
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no chick
Don't say that you got your own shit
When you got no ends
But you got no whip
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no crib
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no chick
Don't say that you got your own shit
When you got no ends, bitch
12 noon and I just woke (And I just woke)
In bed alone still f*cked from the night before (Night before)
I look around, where my bitch go? (Where my bitch go?)
Then I remembered wrappin' tight rope around her throat
I'm the mage and I wake when your eyes close (When your eyes close)
Hair long, face tatted, Ima lost soul (Lost soul)
f*ck cliques, Ima solo (Solo)
You don't got a whip so you ride a dick to your show
(I don't need you)
(f*cking shit, K, R, double E, P)
(Blackmage till I die, bitch)
I don't owe a thing to a muhf*cka talkin' your shit I don't really give a damn where you been you ain't never gonna be a motherf*cka that I really wanna be a matter fact I never wanna be another mothaf*cka but me
Keep on pretendin' that you are the prophet but one day you will be alone
Left in your misery nailed to the front of a crucifix of stone
A loyal bitch is hard to find, like a Ghostemane tee
Yeah they rare but mane just keep your f*ckin' head up like a king
Most of all don't ever trust a man or bitch that got no brain
Bitch I stay well read and elevated way up in the plane
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no whip
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no crib
You say that you got your own shit
But you got no chick
Don't say that you got your own shit
When you got no ends
