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Retired Sports

RATKING

Wiki93

01.01.2012

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Hak] I did not then and don't now have much respect for what goes on. Its been on my mind and its been bugging at me. Yea I've done a lot of things wrong, I'm not going to say I've never done nothing wrong. Nobody here can say they've done nothing wrong. Probably y'all can even say you've done nothing wrong [Verse 1: Wiki] Every time I roll up everyones like look who had to show up Wiki's gonna throw up Wiki's gotta grow up Hold up you don't even know what Nah I've been through or my shit so I Say (?) get off my dick I brought hype shit all type spit Cat in the corner like Wik's got alright spit Alright kid chill you ain't even on my tip But you definitely on my dick Bust Continuously bringing it raw Train keep me warm at the brink of a storm Blink and its on Baby what you think that I'm on Some next shit Nah chill I'm just thinking New York Point at the train like, yo what you think of the porsche The iron horse ha,ha retired sports of all sorts Graf niggas rap niggas Master of ceremonies mic carrier Jack terriers sip perrier area (?) it ain't very fair spit a scary flare I'm fire like a dragon but I'm retired from fairy tales Doing fairly well but I'm rarely held Fucking hated suffocating until you're very pale ah Im home the cipher the rhyme zone Beat comes from beat box and shattered screen iPhones City back drop Wiki wack job nearly pack squad Tryna' get my city back raw Give me the odds you could spit it this odd Im just tryna' get my city back y'all [Hook: Wiki] Every time I roll up Wiki's gonna throw up Wiki's gotta grow up Hold up You don't know what When I roll up Wiki's gonna throw up Wiki's gotta grow up Hold up You don't know what [Verse 2: Wiki] Train racing pacing as a pass erasing the past Erasing the wack faking raps ain't making it past Stuck in the tunnel stuck in the head ain't facing the facts I'm stuck in the huddle the cyph, shaking the pack Facing a yay L, and I'm tasting the crack Chasing the change chasing the cash Changing in for quarters well at least I ain't changing the facts Smudging the truth fucking the youth I'm an ugly ass swan would that make me a duck or a goose Its tough in New York Law got you stuck in a noose I just wanna chill free getting ruckus and loose Or on the contrary slumber on stoops puffing a loof What you know about how I keep my hunger well cooped Im inside (?) of my chicken coop I'm running right through Number of food that chickens like 102 Make a soup out that shit You stung by the stew You think its about how I eat Its about how I speak from Courteous kids to rowdy police Don't doubt the elite I'm outie with veesh If only she'd be outie with me [Hook] [Beat Switch] [Bridge: Wiki] Do not lean on door My back is leaned against two doors Smacked together Ready to rip apart Contemplating train racing Car hater word racer world racer Train travels Step by step track by track Lost in time lost in time Locals 16C? I think I can I think I can Little engine that could Express experience weary weekends Contemplating train racing Car hater world racer Car destroyer world destroyer word destroyer City moves Stop by stop, day by day Year by year, contemplating Train racing, waiting For those doors to rip apart [Hook] [Verse 3: Wiki] Disproving lie cus I'm a rebel without reason I'm leaving emcee's Deceiving emcee's they so gullible I'm so lovable They don't believe it, Tried to explain still can't see it Just like how I can't see Jesus, Seems so convenient But ever since (?) people need it My fifth sense is seeing got a sick sense for preaching And I only need six more cents to be eating I got $2.19 and the pattys just been heating Ready to eat (?) exactly why I'm speaking now Why you should be freaking out and be seeking out Treatment how Mother fucker you can't treat this mouth I like to ramble Like Patterson's son likes to gamble I'm like an anvil, float heavy When you truly listen better be so ready I make you want to hold your old teddy bear Cus you scared and what you know is petty And I make your jaws drop already [Hook] [Outro: Wiki] Walking down streets Blabbing out most filthy So sick stories issues Loud as hell Rolling with my friends roaming Cracking with my friends laughing Catch looks Give them a look back that makes them want to wipe the dirt off their face You should of seen my friends face [Hook]
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