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bud the rapper - tell me now lyrics

chorus: (whitney houston)
oh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

verse 1: (big reckon & whitney houston)
one foot in front of the other he walks a path of light
he thanks his father and mother teachin’ bud the rapper wrong from right
they taught him how to be humble, how to be polite
and not to worry cause everything gonna be fuckin’ alright
one day they’ll see their son raised + watch as he ignites, (tell me now)
and takes that fire burning in him to new fahrenheits
no one can get to where he’s going without taking flight
thеy only gaze in awe like watching firеworks at night
went from taking glances now we switchin’ numbers (tell me now)
we had a secret for a while hidden in them summers (tell me now)
you saw me throwing in that fuckin’ towel for another lover
but when i get you in the ring you start to stumble over
up against the ropes you are taking all of them hits
coach is tryna tell you how to break and fuckin’ switch
now the round is over and you’re feeling all the fuckin’ pressure
thinking how can i keep going when we’re in the mix? (tell me now)
standing toe to toe you wouldn’t even think its shit
she probably out there hoeing with the way she is
and he probably out there blowing all his fuckin’ monthly rent (tell me now)
smoking at the homies drinking at the strip (tell me now)

chorus: (whitney houston)
oh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
verse 2: (bud the rapper & whitney houston)
i ain’t really wanna talk my shit
i lost my grip, reality is my minds gift
i might minus, a lotta light that my eye+miss
a night like this, no riotousness so light the spliff
all groundhogs who sucked my dick can walk backwards (tell me now)
i can’t breathe, blackbirds
why am i michael jackson’s son?
hold a middle finger to the goddamn devil like i own the sun
nobody held a gun to my fuckin’ face. (tell me now)
and when you in my embrace, i got zero space
the future told me all your secrets
i know you an atheist, kinda mean
i’ll break up my nigga, you’re really green

chorus: (whitney houston)
oh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

- bud the rapper lyrics

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