Lyrics K.A.A.N. – Love (Her Rmx)
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You can tell I really want it
But its hard to believe when the people never seen this
Young motherfuckin’ genius
Bitch I put the pen to the pad and I bet a nigga write mean shit
I was terrified my self-confidence will cease to exist as I reminisce
I ain’t got no time for no relationship
That’s what I tell myself as I proceed to write a couple of records about the way I’ve been livin’
And lord willing I can make it to the precipice, the top of it
Impressing with depressing shit
And now I got to see my therapist
Embarrassing that I depend on compliments, the only way to boost my confidence
SHIT! Goddamn!
Can a young nigga breathe?
I’ve been livin’ a lie similar to what you see
Every time a nigga get up on the microphone I wanna talk about the real shit
Maybe you can feel this
Heart up on my sleeve is the way I’m gonna wear it
?
a different type of attention
No need to mention
I wanna keep a minor attention of every single fact I put inside of a track
I attract a large crowd
I wanted the crown now
One dope motherfucker to tell you to calm down
What I found is that people embrace it if it’s real
Press play and pray it relates to the feelin’ you describe in your lyrics
They hear it they gotta have it
In love with the sound but they couldn’t even manage
Or really understand the pain of this bastard
FUCK!
But I guess that it all takes time
Blow minds with the rhymes that a young nigga spit
And givin’ you dope shit
Make a motherfucker listen
I come with a notation
Your animosity was a prophecy in the pavement
And you could leave in a casket with every person that you came with
I feel like a nigga was steady soundin’ redundant
We live in world that is morbidly repugnant
Am I the only motherfucker that can really see this?
See to believe
And in my talent I give 100%
I’ve been lookin’ for the sanitary reason
Either I’m gonna give it everything that I got until there isn’t a drop of passion inside of my body divided by daemons
I’m dedicated to the awkward thoughts feel that flow clean pristine like a fresh water stream
What the fuck you really mean, huh?!
All I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love and maybe a little bit of your compassion (passion)
All I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love and maybe a little bit of your compassion (passion)
But they wouldn’t give a FUCK
Nope
I said they wouldn’t give a FUCK
Nope
I said they wouldn’t give a fuck if a nigga wasn’t rappin’
Nope
All I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love
And all I wanted was a piece of your love and maybe a little bit of your compassion (passion)
HAUH?
