Batman. Batman has shown Gotham your true colors, unfortunately
Dent He's just a beginning
And as for the television's so-called plan, Batman has no jurisdiction
He'll find him and make him squeal
It's a movie I killed Batman
And if it's so simple, why haven't you done it already
If you're good at something, never do it for free
Hold grudges. Losing Isaiah.
Walk out before buzzers. Shake hands.
Swept the floor color
Been a marshal. Let him Jay Cutler.
Mastered my first name
G respect a Fresh Prince brother.
In the Tamar's, the Crawford boxes make Errol Spence stutter
I speak in codes the ancestors recovered.
As the mothership hovered
Deeper scientists dig, the more the black they uncover
Copper conductor. Drinking water. Acidic property discover
I'm a fighter's lover. The lover of fighters
A thinking man's writer. Right, you left on read. Comprehensiter
Left hand, right sider. On the other hand, the true provider
Ordinary is X. Extraordinary delightful
From a smile, intentions behind is all spiteful
F*ck you staring at. Poverty is lost. Same dope scales his back
Push a pack. Maybe the pills flow to nature's slack
Seek the streets, retreat. A silence is a violent beast
Provided we describe as weak for jaw turns
They shoot the other cheek. Die for looks or even speak
Cry wolf. Innocent left in the street. Pushing the chokehold, so to speak
No one got the heart to speak. Even quiet souls respect the speech
What's left? Be sincere. Cause niggas out here buns movie ass cheeks
Clash the class of hard knocks. The school of the dark streets
Tormenting souls of sheep. The wolf hearts eat
T-shirts faded with faces from back dooring. Youth balloon release
Ask for signs. Receive war and raw instead of peace
Raw is War. Feel the hands of love stabs and punching me
Such to seek rewards for murder. Suffer two of two tips a see
Feel the anger. Bankers deny loan request for me
Let's rob the place. Better chance to glance in ghetto peace
Land we own is now government property
Oh cause it's a law. Make it not a robbery
Gotta push the kid to play sports. Like playing the lottery
Corner store drugs doctor. Giving niggas a lobotomy
Y'all want the slab life. Wont Car bore the life outta of me
Though I'm proud to see. Sure they don't have to be proud of me
Opinions get pinned. Won't get no reaction out of me
All the Diddying you doing Earth inherited by the Meek
Enough from the clown
Let's not blow
You think you can steal from us and just walk away
Yeah
I'm putting the word out. 500 grand for this clown dead
A million alive. So I can teach him some manners first
Alright so Mr. Winant. You give me a call when you start taking things a little more seriously
Here's my card
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English
Batman. Batman has shown Gotham your true colors, unfortunately
Dent He's just a beginning
And as for the television's so-called plan, Batman has no jurisdiction
He'll find him and make him squeal
It's a movie I killed Batman
And if it's so simple, why haven't you done it already
If you're good at something, never do it for free
Hold grudges. Losing Isaiah.
Walk out before buzzers. Shake hands.
Swept the floor color
Been a marshal. Let him Jay Cutler.
Mastered my first name
G respect a Fresh Prince brother.
In the Tamar's, the Crawford boxes make Errol Spence stutter
I speak in codes the ancestors recovered.
As the mothership hovered
Deeper scientists dig, the more the black they uncover
Copper conductor. Drinking water. Acidic property discover
I'm a fighter's lover. The lover of fighters
A thinking man's writer. Right, you left on read. Comprehensiter
Left hand, right sider. On the other hand, the true provider
Ordinary is X. Extraordinary delightful
From a smile, intentions behind is all spiteful
F*ck you staring at. Poverty is lost. Same dope scales his back
Push a pack. Maybe the pills flow to nature's slack
Seek the streets, retreat. A silence is a violent beast
Provided we describe as weak for jaw turns
They shoot the other cheek. Die for looks or even speak
Cry wolf. Innocent left in the street. Pushing the chokehold, so to speak
No one got the heart to speak. Even quiet souls respect the speech
What's left? Be sincere. Cause niggas out here buns movie ass cheeks
Clash the class of hard knocks. The school of the dark streets
Tormenting souls of sheep. The wolf hearts eat
T-shirts faded with faces from back dooring. Youth balloon release
Ask for signs. Receive war and raw instead of peace
Raw is War. Feel the hands of love stabs and punching me
Such to seek rewards for murder. Suffer two of two tips a see
Feel the anger. Bankers deny loan request for me
Let's rob the place. Better chance to glance in ghetto peace
Land we own is now government property
Oh cause it's a law. Make it not a robbery
Gotta push the kid to play sports. Like playing the lottery
Corner store drugs doctor. Giving niggas a lobotomy
Y'all want the slab life. Wont Car bore the life outta of me
Though I'm proud to see. Sure they don't have to be proud of me
Opinions get pinned. Won't get no reaction out of me
All the Diddying you doing Earth inherited by the Meek
Enough from the clown
Let's not blow
You think you can steal from us and just walk away
Yeah
I'm putting the word out. 500 grand for this clown dead
A million alive. So I can teach him some manners first
Alright so Mr. Winant. You give me a call when you start taking things a little more seriously
Here's my card
Dent He's just a beginning
And as for the television's so-called plan, Batman has no jurisdiction
He'll find him and make him squeal
It's a movie I killed Batman
And if it's so simple, why haven't you done it already
If you're good at something, never do it for free
Hold grudges. Losing Isaiah.
Walk out before buzzers. Shake hands.
Swept the floor color
Been a marshal. Let him Jay Cutler.
Mastered my first name
G respect a Fresh Prince brother.
In the Tamar's, the Crawford boxes make Errol Spence stutter
I speak in codes the ancestors recovered.
As the mothership hovered
Deeper scientists dig, the more the black they uncover
Copper conductor. Drinking water. Acidic property discover
I'm a fighter's lover. The lover of fighters
A thinking man's writer. Right, you left on read. Comprehensiter
Left hand, right sider. On the other hand, the true provider
Ordinary is X. Extraordinary delightful
From a smile, intentions behind is all spiteful
F*ck you staring at. Poverty is lost. Same dope scales his back
Push a pack. Maybe the pills flow to nature's slack
Seek the streets, retreat. A silence is a violent beast
Provided we describe as weak for jaw turns
They shoot the other cheek. Die for looks or even speak
Cry wolf. Innocent left in the street. Pushing the chokehold, so to speak
No one got the heart to speak. Even quiet souls respect the speech
What's left? Be sincere. Cause niggas out here buns movie ass cheeks
Clash the class of hard knocks. The school of the dark streets
Tormenting souls of sheep. The wolf hearts eat
T-shirts faded with faces from back dooring. Youth balloon release
Ask for signs. Receive war and raw instead of peace
Raw is War. Feel the hands of love stabs and punching me
Such to seek rewards for murder. Suffer two of two tips a see
Feel the anger. Bankers deny loan request for me
Let's rob the place. Better chance to glance in ghetto peace
Land we own is now government property
Oh cause it's a law. Make it not a robbery
Gotta push the kid to play sports. Like playing the lottery
Corner store drugs doctor. Giving niggas a lobotomy
Y'all want the slab life. Wont Car bore the life outta of me
Though I'm proud to see. Sure they don't have to be proud of me
Opinions get pinned. Won't get no reaction out of me
All the Diddying you doing Earth inherited by the Meek
Enough from the clown
Let's not blow
You think you can steal from us and just walk away
Yeah
I'm putting the word out. 500 grand for this clown dead
A million alive. So I can teach him some manners first
Alright so Mr. Winant. You give me a call when you start taking things a little more seriously
Here's my card
Writer: Tim Nickerson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid