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$not – roadrunner + lyrics

[intro: alan lomax]
well, it’s early in the mor#, in the mornin’
baby, when i rise, lordy mama
[?]
well#a, it’s#a, lordy, ro#lordy#berta
well, it’s lord, you keep a#talkin’ (baby)
well, it’s lord, ro#lordy#rosie
well, it’s, oh lord, gal, well#a
he gonna rise and fly, sugar
he gonna rise and fly, well#a
[?]
he gonna rise and fly, well#a…

[chorus: $not]
okay, it’s early in the morning, just the crack of dawn, now
me and my pockets, we breakin’ booze in the foreign (uh)
wildin’ on n#ggas, we breakin’ bones in the paint (yeah)
umbilical cords, we cut these n#ggas off, wait (yuh)
f#ckin’ your b#tch, f#ckin’ that b#tch, no fame (yuh)
she suckin’ my d#ck so good, she leave me with no brain (uh#uh)
comin’ up in this b#tch with that precise aim (right)
f#ck these f#ckboys and f#ck these b#tches, they be lame

[post#chorus: $not]
roadrunnin’ the road, like [?] with hoes (yuh)
rock up on my sh#t and see [?] scope (phew)
bullets they bald, bullets they bald like amber rose (huh)
brodies f#ck up and these b#tches leave me alone (uh)

[verse: $not]
you a dumb n#gga (man), leave a hole in your chest (yeah)
when you walk around the block, n#ggas know who the best (uh#huh)
you a lil’ boy (lil’ boy), can’t f#ck with billy boys (uh#uh)
when you walk around the block, you got little toys
itty bitty boy (bitty boy), [?] ho ([?] ho)
i beat the p#ssy though, i make the pressure blow (pressure blow)
n#gga, what you know? (what you know?) n#gga, let me know (let me know)
i got two glocks, switchblades in my clothes (in my clothes)

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