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Mike Melinoe - Witness Lyrics



Mike Melinoe - Witness Lyrics




I like when you show up cuz all the pain go numb my bitches brain so dumb keep a degree on her
Serve me my cheese and dough police be beating us
Cuz we some kings y'all know y'all about to witness this glow

I like when you show up cuz all the pain go numb
My bitches brain so dumb keep a degree on her
Swerve in the lane I'm blowed smoking some cheech n chong
Take me to Egypt on a carpet floating with drones
My mind befriend all the foos popo be watching our homes
Evicted where do I go my shawty trippin on hoes
I need some space for my own inflicted nation we owned
Find me a spaceship I'm gone hope you will take me to Rome
Can you defeat all my demons demon just wait til you on

You gone be mine grab the phone welfare gone pay for my clothes
Sleeping on floors with my bros we working constantly on a grind for diamonds
And gold acres in mountains of stone

I got the code to find yours mike jones and don Corleone channel your realm
Then indulge problems will vanish I know

I come to damage all clones put all my kings and queens
On the culture's mine f*ck a oath already auctioned my soul

F*ck they be killing for real my cousin say bro keep it real
It's devils all over my peers I'm hunting and drowning my fears
Mirror my mirror who is the slickest bastard with the Wiz
I might just run the mayor my year approaching for McClarens
Now bitches wanna f*ck just because I'm up niggas better duck they swimming with it tucked
I just wanna love paint and take a drug vanish to the sun stabilize my funds
Hope these niggas never take me while I'm young just a had dream assassinated f*ck
Just take my mommy to a chapel when it's done so we can see the peace in the room
We can chose to relapse and make a fuse you confuse no one matters under sun
Pick it up what you want you can not be a punk where I'm from shit is rough
Momma tried to keep in touch sunday services and hugs
But everybody gotta gun everybody is a thug
Everybody having fun everybody doing drugs everybody gotta plug
Everybody fall in love everybody giving up everybody bumping us
Everybody is to worried everybody losing their bodies killing their bodies
Eat dead zombies dying near bodies in the alley stuffed I hope you had enough
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I like when you show up cuz all the pain go numb my bitches brain so dumb keep a degree on her
Serve me my cheese and dough police be beating us
Cuz we some kings y'all know y'all about to witness this glow

I like when you show up cuz all the pain go numb
My bitches brain so dumb keep a degree on her
Swerve in the lane I'm blowed smoking some cheech n chong
Take me to Egypt on a carpet floating with drones
My mind befriend all the foos popo be watching our homes
Evicted where do I go my shawty trippin on hoes
I need some space for my own inflicted nation we owned
Find me a spaceship I'm gone hope you will take me to Rome
Can you defeat all my demons demon just wait til you on

You gone be mine grab the phone welfare gone pay for my clothes
Sleeping on floors with my bros we working constantly on a grind for diamonds
And gold acres in mountains of stone

I got the code to find yours mike jones and don Corleone channel your realm
Then indulge problems will vanish I know

I come to damage all clones put all my kings and queens
On the culture's mine f*ck a oath already auctioned my soul

F*ck they be killing for real my cousin say bro keep it real
It's devils all over my peers I'm hunting and drowning my fears
Mirror my mirror who is the slickest bastard with the Wiz
I might just run the mayor my year approaching for McClarens
Now bitches wanna f*ck just because I'm up niggas better duck they swimming with it tucked
I just wanna love paint and take a drug vanish to the sun stabilize my funds
Hope these niggas never take me while I'm young just a had dream assassinated f*ck
Just take my mommy to a chapel when it's done so we can see the peace in the room
We can chose to relapse and make a fuse you confuse no one matters under sun
Pick it up what you want you can not be a punk where I'm from shit is rough
Momma tried to keep in touch sunday services and hugs
But everybody gotta gun everybody is a thug
Everybody having fun everybody doing drugs everybody gotta plug
Everybody fall in love everybody giving up everybody bumping us
Everybody is to worried everybody losing their bodies killing their bodies
Eat dead zombies dying near bodies in the alley stuffed I hope you had enough
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Writer: Michael Whitsett
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Performed By: Mike Melinoe
Length: 5:10
Written by: Michael Whitsett

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