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2la kil – blame lyrics

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(intro)
blame me & hate me
blame me blame me
blame me then hate me
(2x)

(verse 1)
six eighths backwoods
so much smoke i need to p-ss out
no we ain’t displaying no manners
praying them broads
would make me feel handsome
scene cuts to solve them no matter
and tell the police
you are going to need back up
we just need to see you after
all the commotion meets comp-ssion

(chorus)
that hard work
artwork
god works
you are worth
that pot that of gold
down yellow brick road
light you my beyond seeing
let’s have a encore
based bout that crunk sound
love surface
take you right out
then never recover
i hate how you want to play

(bridge)
yeah she’s the queen of the southern
ghetto as sh-t but i f-ck with it
murder the scene out in public
popping out the coverage
all eyes on us
giving them goosebumps
i could twice bout this
but i ain’t made out her counterfeit
hey !

(verse 2)
what’s my favorite word ?
b-tch !
feel me ?
save the world
baby i love my babygirl
she hold me down like anchors
and just to reiterate
n-gga i’ll be around
i just lit up the insulators
yeah and we are going burn
the f-cking jail down

(bridge 2)
heal the surface
build the soul
it may hurt
but you know
i’m here to say
i’m here to state
that knowledge is a burden
knowledge is a curse
oh lord

(verse 3)
baby
i’m a trill young n-gga
get the grammar right
isn’t this here a different genre
god d-mn send me nude pics
switching channels (swerving)
pill let’s get to sipping cognac
cold let’s chill and get pneumonia
lights off and you said
you wouldn’t fight it
nice watch can’t tell
what the time is
nice all through hailing diamonds
ain’t he serving
ain’t he working
painting murals new pic-sso
with the shade minute and blanca
hit that blunt go and you know
that then this still mi casa su casa
and that’s that really serious
lou rawls like feel the hurt
defend the inner safe
light steel the work

(chorus)
that hard work
artwork
god works
you are worth
that pot that of gold
down yellow brick road
light you my beyond seeing
let’s have a encore
based bout that crunk sound
love surface
take you right out
then never recover
i hate how you want to play

(outro)
heal the surface
build the soul
it may hurt
but you know
i’m here to say
i’m here to state
that knowledge is a burden
knowledge is a curse
oh lord