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Parasites Video (MV)




Performed By: AJ Bank$y
Featuring: Mike Abstrakt
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: AJ Banksy




AJ Bank$y - Parasites Lyrics
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[ Featuring Mike Abstrakt ]

Yeah, yeah
This one go with that one, that one go with this one
Yeah, yeah, look
You ain't seen no trauma nigga
You just another college nigga
Life good, boy you still got yo mama in it
Father in it, brother in it, boy you just another nigga
You ain't seen no struggle in it
Had to sleep all out in public wit it
You was with yo friends tryna make plans
You ain't been in shoot outs or break-ins
You was at the rec tryna break dance
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
You ain't seen no pain what you crying for
You got the type of life that people dying for
You ain't sell white, you ain't sling dope
You ain't get shot for a cellphone
You ain't run fades for your life nigga
Crying bout some bad grades all at night nigga
You ain't go to class, that was yo fault
Plus you kinda think you hard and you so not
Yeah it's cool that you never made a statement
But you ain't never been interrogated
You ain't did no time up at Union
You was at the church for communion
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
You ain't seen no trauma nigga
You always had a father figure
Life good, boy you still got yo mama in it
Brother in it, cousin in it, why you think you something different
You ain't nun special with it
And you swear you got a message with it
Yeah you kinda rap, but you not tough
You ain't do no drive-by or walk ups
You the type to run if the shots dump
Keep it g, you ain't really earn no stripes
Where yo piece, you ain't never load no pipe
You online, you ain't really in the streets though
Just keep it cool, you don't really want no heat bro
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
'Til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
'Til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead
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Yeah, yeah
This one go with that one, that one go with this one
Yeah, yeah, look
You ain't seen no trauma nigga
You just another college nigga
Life good, boy you still got yo mama in it
Father in it, brother in it, boy you just another nigga
You ain't seen no struggle in it
Had to sleep all out in public wit it
You was with yo friends tryna make plans
You ain't been in shoot outs or break-ins
You was at the rec tryna break dance
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
You ain't seen no pain what you crying for
You got the type of life that people dying for
You ain't sell white, you ain't sling dope
You ain't get shot for a cellphone
You ain't run fades for your life nigga
Crying bout some bad grades all at night nigga
You ain't go to class, that was yo fault
Plus you kinda think you hard and you so not
Yeah it's cool that you never made a statement
But you ain't never been interrogated
You ain't did no time up at Union
You was at the church for communion
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
You ain't seen no trauma nigga
You always had a father figure
Life good, boy you still got yo mama in it
Brother in it, cousin in it, why you think you something different
You ain't nun special with it
And you swear you got a message with it
Yeah you kinda rap, but you not tough
You ain't do no drive-by or walk ups
You the type to run if the shots dump
Keep it g, you ain't really earn no stripes
Where yo piece, you ain't never load no pipe
You online, you ain't really in the streets though
Just keep it cool, you don't really want no heat bro
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
'Til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, can't fade it
'Til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead, 'til I'm dead
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Writer: AJ Banksy
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