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Kind Of Like Spitting I Want Out

somethin' pure Give you a shake you can't ignore Set free all the birds tied to your ceiling I want out I want back in I want out I want back in

pure, give you a shake you can't ignore, set free all of the birds tied to your ceiling, I want out, I want back in, I want out, I want back in

I kinda feel like I deserve this Butterflies all up in my stomach, like a first kiss Just a word smith, using poetry and more but, Distracted by these

trips me out gonna do you right, (I will do you right) Bright mornings, days when I want so much I want nothing, just this life and no more I'll come

club up Bitch...nigga!!! Bitch...nigga!!! Bitch...nigga!!! Bitch.. You don't want drama, no! You don't want none, no! You don't want drama, no! You don't want

out look out) Break it on down (look out look out) Break it on down (look out look out) Break it on down (look out look out) I know that you like it

So what I'm a do I'm a bust on tha cops Shoot tha street lights out on the block dial 911 sit back and watch I can hear them sirens comin I'm a teach

through with a chisel That make the game sizzle, And I Pull out the skillet prepare for the cooking How I'm wilding niggas wondering when I'm gonna bring

I'm talking about Should I begin to spit it just like the wind Show my power take flight and quickly ascend Like a bird beating my wings to the pulse