What happens to the rest of the guys
I guess smart, huh
The guy that hired Hughes
They just do the same to you
There are criminals in this town just to believe in things
Honor. Respect
Look at you. What do you believe in, huh
What do you believe in
Whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you a stranger
Rock. Know my role. What it's about
Carry poles. The noodles and bowls. They knock
Slippers count. Every amount
In a bush. Florida. Do recount
Never let info slip out
Success. Bring name. Fame. The shoutouts
Mr. Forgot About
Passover. Circus service. Purpose worthless
Roof from concrete over Earth's surface
Watch windows roll up
Walking by the nervous with a purpose
From where the letters read
You a dog. She a bitch. Kill a breed team
Back to the future. Stop the bragger
You ahead of me. Clearly see eye
All the eyes now Nintendo Wii's
Extendo please. Gon' need extra plus
Surplus of G's
Repressed memories of hellish deeds
Veteran seeds. A Gundam never jammed seeds
Run down pay phone calls never received
Step brother of God
Any more evidence do you need
Roll pain on tablets of me
For a count of hurt deceived
A backstreet nigga chasing street degrees
For Southern decrees
Game form of the hunter's pedigrees
Hustle show chemistries
The bacon and the Pyrex symmetries
In an industry where army need navy and infantry
Still shame. Low down. Dirty bigotry
Return never left
You forgot that you remember me
The ski mask ain't high scores
The ones my voice speak
Three dollars and six dimes
Masons reach the Greek peace
Mine at war. Even when the spirits at peace
Purple tape Joker laugh
Can't woo the anger out of me
I'm not a fool
Tim Nicks - THE BANK HEIST Lyrics
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What happens to the rest of the guys
I guess smart, huh
The guy that hired Hughes
They just do the same to you
There are criminals in this town just to believe in things
Honor. Respect
Look at you. What do you believe in, huh
What do you believe in
Whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you a stranger
Rock. Know my role. What it's about
Carry poles. The noodles and bowls. They knock
Slippers count. Every amount
In a bush. Florida. Do recount
Never let info slip out
Success. Bring name. Fame. The shoutouts
Mr. Forgot About
Passover. Circus service. Purpose worthless
Roof from concrete over Earth's surface
Watch windows roll up
Walking by the nervous with a purpose
From where the letters read
You a dog. She a bitch. Kill a breed team
Back to the future. Stop the bragger
You ahead of me. Clearly see eye
All the eyes now Nintendo Wii's
Extendo please. Gon' need extra plus
Surplus of G's
Repressed memories of hellish deeds
Veteran seeds. A Gundam never jammed seeds
Run down pay phone calls never received
Step brother of God
Any more evidence do you need
Roll pain on tablets of me
For a count of hurt deceived
A backstreet nigga chasing street degrees
For Southern decrees
Game form of the hunter's pedigrees
Hustle show chemistries
The bacon and the Pyrex symmetries
In an industry where army need navy and infantry
Still shame. Low down. Dirty bigotry
Return never left
You forgot that you remember me
The ski mask ain't high scores
The ones my voice speak
Three dollars and six dimes
Masons reach the Greek peace
Mine at war. Even when the spirits at peace
Purple tape Joker laugh
Can't woo the anger out of me
I'm not a fool
I guess smart, huh
The guy that hired Hughes
They just do the same to you
There are criminals in this town just to believe in things
Honor. Respect
Look at you. What do you believe in, huh
What do you believe in
Whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you a stranger
Rock. Know my role. What it's about
Carry poles. The noodles and bowls. They knock
Slippers count. Every amount
In a bush. Florida. Do recount
Never let info slip out
Success. Bring name. Fame. The shoutouts
Mr. Forgot About
Passover. Circus service. Purpose worthless
Roof from concrete over Earth's surface
Watch windows roll up
Walking by the nervous with a purpose
From where the letters read
You a dog. She a bitch. Kill a breed team
Back to the future. Stop the bragger
You ahead of me. Clearly see eye
All the eyes now Nintendo Wii's
Extendo please. Gon' need extra plus
Surplus of G's
Repressed memories of hellish deeds
Veteran seeds. A Gundam never jammed seeds
Run down pay phone calls never received
Step brother of God
Any more evidence do you need
Roll pain on tablets of me
For a count of hurt deceived
A backstreet nigga chasing street degrees
For Southern decrees
Game form of the hunter's pedigrees
Hustle show chemistries
The bacon and the Pyrex symmetries
In an industry where army need navy and infantry
Still shame. Low down. Dirty bigotry
Return never left
You forgot that you remember me
The ski mask ain't high scores
The ones my voice speak
Three dollars and six dimes
Masons reach the Greek peace
Mine at war. Even when the spirits at peace
Purple tape Joker laugh
Can't woo the anger out of me
I'm not a fool
Writer: Tim Nickerson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid