Paroles de la chanson CHOSEN par Kenny Mason

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Paroles de la chanson CHOSEN par Kenny Mason

And blow up the spot, I'm makin' it hot
Huh, I'm makin' some Ms
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more Ms, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out

It's a few vibes, but shawty the baddest one, huh
Is the view high? They watchin' me add it up, huh
I'm watchin' your moves and no, I ain't mad at none, shit

Walk up to me smoothly, don't make me grab the jug
Yuh, they think I'm a pacifist the way I can't pass a lick, huh
You say you got gang ties, but never could pass the lit, huh
My brother throw gang signs whenever the chance he get, huh
We done wear the same size, whatever I had was his
I gotta remain calm, I gotta act as if
I know how to handle shit
These niggas gon' vanish if
It ain't no advantages
It don't take a magic trick
To turn my-my hand to fist
And be the antagonist, huh

And blow up the spot, I'm makin' it hot
Huh, I'm makin' some Ms
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more Ms, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out

These niggas know everything, so what they need to know? Huh
These niggas be everywhere, so where they need to go? Huh
She giving me everything, so what I need to grow? Huh

I give her my everything, she tell me she need some more, huh
Timberland boots in the snow, huh
Crank up in the car in the cold, huh
I face the bottle of gold, huh
I break the law, not the code, huh
Some of the family been goin' through shit
It break my heart on the road, huh
I wanna stay in the zone
Sometimes, it get hard to control
Back was when the city was innocent, I used to tell her my goals
Ever since she lost her innocence, me, I've been guardin' my own
We gotta move around militant, it feel like we on patrol

And blow up the spot, I'm makin' it hot

Huh, I'm makin' some Ms
Huh, I'm makin' it out
I'm up at the top, I know they gon' plot
Huh, I'm makin' new friends
Huh, I'm makin' new guap
I think that I'm chosen, I'm havin' this motion, huh
I'm bringin' in more Ms, shit don't make no sense
Ready or not, I'm ready for knots
Huh, I'm bringin' in figures
I figured it out

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