We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
Love hate magnetic
Egos killin me mirror myself
The enemy
In a large crowd
Quiet noise pen drop
Poet fills the void loose pen drops
Yea the beat is hot but when did the content stop
We cant even talk
We got listeners block
Loud whispers
Aggressive affection
I lust passion
Peak perfection
Thought gravitation
Reflects real inspiration
OCnotes - Listeners Block (feat. Rik Rude) Lyrics
OCnotes - Listeners Block (feat. Rik Rude) Lyrics
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We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
Love hate magnetic
Egos killin me mirror myself
The enemy
In a large crowd
Quiet noise pen drop
Poet fills the void loose pen drops
Yea the beat is hot but when did the content stop
We cant even talk
We got listeners block
Loud whispers
Aggressive affection
I lust passion
Peak perfection
Thought gravitation
Reflects real inspiration
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
We dont have to fight anymore
We can chop it up
And talk about whats goin on
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
If you got a problem talk to me
All good where we ought to be
Love hate magnetic
Egos killin me mirror myself
The enemy
In a large crowd
Quiet noise pen drop
Poet fills the void loose pen drops
Yea the beat is hot but when did the content stop
We cant even talk
We got listeners block
Loud whispers
Aggressive affection
I lust passion
Peak perfection
Thought gravitation
Reflects real inspiration
Writer: Otis Calvin III, Rik Rude
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid