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mson (making something outta nothing) - t.k.t.g. lyrics

[intro: flipz]
they know, they know
they know, they know
they know, they know

[verse 1: lil yob]
what you know about sleepin’ on the street?
what+ what+ what you know about havin’ nothing to eat?
tears running down my face, old friends turnin’ snake
wishin’ i was in the grave, been betrayed by some mates
don’t associate with the fake, live to see another day
i’ve been going to court since i was 13
never ever will i care what a nerd thinks
sleepin’ on the grass, reminiscing ’bout my past
no food in my stomach but f+ck it, keep it 1 hunnid
i’m runnin’ and duckin’ whenever i see the undercovers
man i hate this sh+t, don’t want no basic b+tch
i need a ride or die, sick of my life whenever i sleep alone at night
i used to light that pipe but that’s disgusting
nowadays you won’t ever see me on that f+ck sh+t
addicted to prescription pills
they feedin’ me these drugs knowin’ that this sh+t can k!ll
[verse 2: flipz]
talk to me nice or don’t talk at all
when you down, they don’t ever call cold shoulder, they all fall
where were you when i was doing trips in the rain?
flipz sl!ckest in the game, makin’ money for the gang
ain’t never tuck a chain, i ain’t never said a name
just sit back blowing trees, hit the plug, 5 keys
all black getting busy, busting out pees
and you know everybody eats!
i take that pack, i flip it and tumble
talk a hard trap, i ain’t never seen a hustle
whe+ whe+ when you getting money, swear they love you
but money never change me!
i be dancin’ with the devil in the mirror
hardest to deliver, the message never clearer
trap hard, 2 feet, rap hard, 2 feet
loud pack, gotta kick, yeah, call that bruce lee
call that bruce lee!

[interlude: flipz & seaning]
they know, they know
they know, they know (aw sh+t)
they know, they know (ay, sh+t!)

[verse 3: seaning]
i be sippin’ on the liquor, no i don’t need no zipper
squeeze you out of the seams, i’m a lean jean ripper
my dinner, flip her until she dazed
now i show her to the door to get out of my place, ay!
bye b+tch, if i just give you the slightest touch (ayy)
i’ll make you blush, i’m righteous
i be slippin’, slidin’ up in them thighs
and in a minute, she be drippin’ she be wetter than i, ay!
i be chillin’ with the gang, awake from the tomb
feel the bump of the bass, yo, fu+ fu+ f+ck what you say!
you gon’ love how we play
we makin’ the tunes to go shut down the place, wait
undivided, hence we the flyest
mson the best, we gon’ triumph
tonight, we hype, we the titans
week after week, no rest, keep on risin’, argh!
[interlude: flipz & jake the misfit]
they know, they know
they know, they know
they know, they know (misfit!)

[verse 4: jake the misfit]
god d+mn, guess who’s back on the scene
’bout to run a muck on the track, no cleats, just heat
ready set, best believe i’m a freak
so let’s get it like a feast
fit for a beast, now you’re cautious
’cause i’m steady spitting like a faucet
often, i’m working, no apologies for ignorin’
i gotta do me, stay fly like a saucer
gotta do me, no time to offer my diligence
the lads keep it militant
we don’t keep it 100, we all keep it mi+ mi+ millions
they all try mimickin’ our methods and style
’cause we reppin’ and blessin’ everything that we trial
we stepping and sweating anything that’s too mild
the misfit over b+tches, m+o+b is my style, argh!
my style, argh! the misfit over b+tches, m+o+b is my style, argh!

[outro: flipz & jake the misfit]
they know, they know
they know, they know
they know, they know
they+ they+ the+ they+ they+ they
the+ they know! (haha!)

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