You don't see me cause you blinkin while you starin long
You want my love find a brother you could share this song
With or without flippin it out
I suffer from deep blues like crips from the south
Point blank missin, I'm tippin it out
Catch and shootin like Robert Horry himself
Bleedin purple and gold and it drip from the mouth
5 finger slap (pssshhh) unity's all around
Yo, turn your books to page XYZ class
I'm trying to find out politicians suck kneepads
Through their kneecaps, filthy grease bags
I'm about the love like G-Money has
And my heart can drop like an anchor on the two
If you haven't heard I gotta say I'm proud of you
I can't fathom how to process all this tragic news
I guess we gotta do what we gotta do
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
I often bleed so much from my heart that
Doctor Strange look say no way I can stop that
Regardless of intervention no method of slick prevention
Obstruct you or me from attaining the life we destined
I learned that the hard way in some recent events
I had similar thoughts of some unreasoned attempts
I don't exhale stress now I'm just breathing it in
Life will challenge us and so you sinking or swim?
I've long expressed myself from the ink of a pen
And now I've learned myself that it goes deeper within
My lyrics are my guide when I'm clinging to it
I cast myself ashore and they reeling me in
I was talking to myself if you weren't feeling me then
I'm feeling really blessed to be breathing with kin
You might know my name but I was Beaker to him.
AC Joon - FED UP BABY (feat. Saraii Estrada) Lyrics
AC Joon - FED UP BABY (feat. Saraii Estrada) Lyrics
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You don't see me cause you blinkin while you starin long
You want my love find a brother you could share this song
With or without flippin it out
I suffer from deep blues like crips from the south
Point blank missin, I'm tippin it out
Catch and shootin like Robert Horry himself
Bleedin purple and gold and it drip from the mouth
5 finger slap (pssshhh) unity's all around
Yo, turn your books to page XYZ class
I'm trying to find out politicians suck kneepads
Through their kneecaps, filthy grease bags
I'm about the love like G-Money has
And my heart can drop like an anchor on the two
If you haven't heard I gotta say I'm proud of you
I can't fathom how to process all this tragic news
I guess we gotta do what we gotta do
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
I often bleed so much from my heart that
Doctor Strange look say no way I can stop that
Regardless of intervention no method of slick prevention
Obstruct you or me from attaining the life we destined
I learned that the hard way in some recent events
I had similar thoughts of some unreasoned attempts
I don't exhale stress now I'm just breathing it in
Life will challenge us and so you sinking or swim?
I've long expressed myself from the ink of a pen
And now I've learned myself that it goes deeper within
My lyrics are my guide when I'm clinging to it
I cast myself ashore and they reeling me in
I was talking to myself if you weren't feeling me then
I'm feeling really blessed to be breathing with kin
You might know my name but I was Beaker to him.
You want my love find a brother you could share this song
With or without flippin it out
I suffer from deep blues like crips from the south
Point blank missin, I'm tippin it out
Catch and shootin like Robert Horry himself
Bleedin purple and gold and it drip from the mouth
5 finger slap (pssshhh) unity's all around
Yo, turn your books to page XYZ class
I'm trying to find out politicians suck kneepads
Through their kneecaps, filthy grease bags
I'm about the love like G-Money has
And my heart can drop like an anchor on the two
If you haven't heard I gotta say I'm proud of you
I can't fathom how to process all this tragic news
I guess we gotta do what we gotta do
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
Let's keep it pushin baby
Let's keep it movin baby
Let's give it cushion and some groovin
What we doin baby
Let's keep our head up baby
I know you fed up baby
Just forget what they said it's upsetting baby
I often bleed so much from my heart that
Doctor Strange look say no way I can stop that
Regardless of intervention no method of slick prevention
Obstruct you or me from attaining the life we destined
I learned that the hard way in some recent events
I had similar thoughts of some unreasoned attempts
I don't exhale stress now I'm just breathing it in
Life will challenge us and so you sinking or swim?
I've long expressed myself from the ink of a pen
And now I've learned myself that it goes deeper within
My lyrics are my guide when I'm clinging to it
I cast myself ashore and they reeling me in
I was talking to myself if you weren't feeling me then
I'm feeling really blessed to be breathing with kin
You might know my name but I was Beaker to him.
Writer: Agustin Contreras Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid