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Ain't Mad (Remake) Video (MV)




Performed By: Aramis Lazare
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Aramis Lazare




Aramis Lazare - Ain't Mad (Remake) Lyrics




Better watch out
I feel mt POWER building up
Props to you haters
I can never have enough
Tell ya see ya later
When I'm touring on the bus
I know you want me to make it for the rush
I know you want me to do it for the vine
In time
You see that I shine on my grind
And mine
Will be on my side when I ride
Surprise
I pull up to yo city and im live
Like the book
You half way crook
So you shook
And you look
Every time I make a track and now you hooked
Like a fein on da scene
Trynna steal the copper beam
Can't get the hit because the hit already took
Now you sad
Pick yo tears up in a glad bag
Can't have memory of fame you never had
Now you looking at me
With a hope and a dream
I come to yo street
And put you on my team
YEA Right
I see all the moochers in my sight
Decapitate yo head is how I cut out yo lights
Imma real thriller brother bout to hit you with the fright
The dark abyss in the middle of the night
You can walk this path too
If that's what you wanna do
Respect the Game
Respect the Rule
Respect the troops
That came in front of you

I ain't mad that you ain't me
I done been threw the dirt
Hell and back can't you see
No it didn't come so easily
And this I know that you truly believe
But I ain't mad
That you ain't me

Try to bring the positive and the peace
Got demolished in the mouth of the beast
You crucify me at your early morning feast
I stand strong as I break through its teeth
My life struggle is a necessary relevance
Got me praying to God
Is the pain heaven sent
I see the haters abroad
Like I gotta hater sense
They want the pleasure of my fall
I make em all celibate
Got keep pushing all the way to the top
Throw the white rose watch my competition drop
Break the idol wall occupy my spot
Aramis Lazare the Legend can't be stop
So I ruin around the streets of the annidope
Always stackin bread up got the heat make it toast
If you talking magic tricks
Bet I turn it to a ghost
Everything I touch turn gold then I make more

I ain't mad that you ain't me
I done been threw the dirt
Hell and back can't you see
No it didn't come so easily
And this I know that you truly believe
But I ain't mad
That you ain't me
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Better watch out
I feel mt POWER building up
Props to you haters
I can never have enough
Tell ya see ya later
When I'm touring on the bus
I know you want me to make it for the rush
I know you want me to do it for the vine
In time
You see that I shine on my grind
And mine
Will be on my side when I ride
Surprise
I pull up to yo city and im live
Like the book
You half way crook
So you shook
And you look
Every time I make a track and now you hooked
Like a fein on da scene
Trynna steal the copper beam
Can't get the hit because the hit already took
Now you sad
Pick yo tears up in a glad bag
Can't have memory of fame you never had
Now you looking at me
With a hope and a dream
I come to yo street
And put you on my team
YEA Right
I see all the moochers in my sight
Decapitate yo head is how I cut out yo lights
Imma real thriller brother bout to hit you with the fright
The dark abyss in the middle of the night
You can walk this path too
If that's what you wanna do
Respect the Game
Respect the Rule
Respect the troops
That came in front of you

I ain't mad that you ain't me
I done been threw the dirt
Hell and back can't you see
No it didn't come so easily
And this I know that you truly believe
But I ain't mad
That you ain't me

Try to bring the positive and the peace
Got demolished in the mouth of the beast
You crucify me at your early morning feast
I stand strong as I break through its teeth
My life struggle is a necessary relevance
Got me praying to God
Is the pain heaven sent
I see the haters abroad
Like I gotta hater sense
They want the pleasure of my fall
I make em all celibate
Got keep pushing all the way to the top
Throw the white rose watch my competition drop
Break the idol wall occupy my spot
Aramis Lazare the Legend can't be stop
So I ruin around the streets of the annidope
Always stackin bread up got the heat make it toast
If you talking magic tricks
Bet I turn it to a ghost
Everything I touch turn gold then I make more

I ain't mad that you ain't me
I done been threw the dirt
Hell and back can't you see
No it didn't come so easily
And this I know that you truly believe
But I ain't mad
That you ain't me
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Writer: Aramis Lazare
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