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What Was You Thinking - текст песни



What Was You Thinking


I'm fucking choice



Go tell your boys


I'm just too choice


Go tell your boys


I'm fucking choice



Fuck what you heard


Frontline hit you off right now with something absurd


Got you huffing puffing trying to come up with words


(De)scribing how my rhyming is like nothing you've heard


Got you changing your faith in your favourite act (wow)


Used to love him, now you hate him saying he's wack


Cause you heard the way I lay the flames on the track


Got you turning traitor same way Jay did to Dash


Used to doubt but now we out you say we're the best


Since you sold a video, get played on Select


Had a picket up your ass, you stayed on the fence


Now you running round here like you made us the shit


BITCH!


You the sort that we was talking bout on Get Back (get back)


I could stop your breath just like an asthma attack


And PNC would rock a shot, I'd let him attack


Leave you like that in the hospital crack


Mother fucker get back


BACK!



What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY


What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY



Look at you now


Used to think you musically outdoing me, how? (much)


Things have changed you shit for brains you nothing you clown


Simple plain I rip this man you suffering now


Issues with your self-esteem is crippling your wit


Doctors writing you Prozac perscriptions, you sick


Since I came and ripped away your listenership (oh)


See I be the T I P to your little flip (flip)


Come on man how's you expect to possibly win


Leave you like Ben Lummis when the novelty end


Womans Day exclusive working out at the gym (wow)


You about as cool as a pulp comedy skit, clown drama begins


BLAOW



What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY


What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY



Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys


I'm (I'm) fuck (fuck) ing (ing) choice



By now it's clear


Let me say this twice so you can perfectly hear


(Two times) we the shit, we the shit mother fucker beware


Testing me definately I'ma fuck up your year


Still I gotta educate, you why don't you learn?


Face it this is basic, play with fire get burned, (ow)


You can shine, just wait for my retirement first


I'm the best don't forget it admire and learn


What you desire I earn


WOO



What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY


What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye


What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say


What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way


We take over as soon as I give the OKAY



Bridge


Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys


I'm (I'm) just (just) too (too) choice


Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys


I'm (I'm) fuck (fuck) ing (ing) choice



I'm fucken choice boltz!


D-d-d-dir-dirty the clique


Scribble, Frontline, P Money you know we the shit


You don't have to say we the shit


We already know so suck on a...



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