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tweezytwin - rhymes lyrics

[hook]
writing my rhymes while you’re writing your checks
my friends and enemies recognize this is what i do best
i get calls and texts, asking what i’ll do next
i think too much cause i hate to regret

[verse 1]
lack of attention, no comprehension
and how would i mention my inner tension
without a lesson, ’bout who i am and what i stand for?
feet on the ground but my mind is on the 10th floor
if i don’t grant myself this is a good deal
it would never make that much sense so
step after step i’m making the pen rule
all the money in the world could never make me pretend to
be a man far away from what i am fool
good or bad, sick or wack, at least i am true
now this is the real deal
and now i really feel like i need to reveal
with no cover needed
what’s on my mind if you can hear it
no bullsh-t in my lyrics
i make music for the spirit and i really need to clear it
i can feel the love
but n0body sees through me and what is in my heart

[verse 2]

since the start i had my part
but i’ve never played it
nor i have obeyed to the right side of my brain
’till i went insane
but still i played it cool
what a fool
they didn’t teach me in school
now i’m living my dreams in my waking life
every shot is a strike and still i fight
ain’t no way to stop me
man you can’t block me
you gotta jump higher
i bite like a tiger
dunk on you, like jordan on ewings
rip your ear off like tyson on holyfields
get your sh-t right i know what i’m doing
take a step back and watch me get my glory kids
either you’re glad or your sad for me
and if you ride on my side then i’m glad to have company
don’t need your money homie i don’t give a sh-t about it
i need your love, respect, att-tude and loyalty

[outro: mellie marchetto]
write my rhymes (while you write your checks)
all my friends (know this is what i do best)
calls & texts (ask me what i’ll do next)
think too much (’cause i hate to regret to regret)

- tweezytwin lyrics

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