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Zak North - 3sixteen Interlude Lyrics

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Zak North - 3sixteen Interlude Lyrics




Mama love the world so she gave her only son now
Studio late I don't ever see the sun now
I don't ever leave this mothaf*cka til it's done now
Done now, nigga I'm the one now

Motorcades are my motivation
Motivated by the vacation
Getting paid is a known occasion
Occasionally my eyes Asian
Asian accents in this restaurant
Rest not man I press on
Press on nails on yo bitch
Bitch niggas can't hate on this
All you niggas got yo hand out for a piece, ain't no peace wit me
Taking over not gon do it peacefully
Feet up on yo couch in the section ain't no decency,
Splitting up the power and the bitches wit em evenly
Done it overseas wit my nigga ain't no seeing me
Watch my every move I bet I pop up on you TV screen
Screening every call to my phone ain't no reaching me
Kyrie wit da dribble nigga hope you never reach for me

Mama love the world so she gave her only son now
Studio late I don't ever see the sun now
I don't ever leave this mothaf*cka til it's done now
Done now, nigga I'm the one now!

Medicated off Medicaid I'm done wit it I see better days
40 hours in five days I'm done wit it there's better ways
2 Pac no nose ring, ALI no box ring
All you niggas sleep on me hard like a box spring
Like a box spring, like a box spring
Like a box spring, like a box spring

Y'all teaching wrong man, yes sir
I'm chosen by God, I know that
Thats why I'm confronting you now
I'm saying y'all ain't doing it right
You teaching about the white man this, and the white man
You teaching hate
God is love
God love everybody
I don't care what color you is
If you gon read that, go through it all!
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Mama love the world so she gave her only son now
Studio late I don't ever see the sun now
I don't ever leave this mothaf*cka til it's done now
Done now, nigga I'm the one now

Motorcades are my motivation
Motivated by the vacation
Getting paid is a known occasion
Occasionally my eyes Asian
Asian accents in this restaurant
Rest not man I press on
Press on nails on yo bitch
Bitch niggas can't hate on this
All you niggas got yo hand out for a piece, ain't no peace wit me
Taking over not gon do it peacefully
Feet up on yo couch in the section ain't no decency,
Splitting up the power and the bitches wit em evenly
Done it overseas wit my nigga ain't no seeing me
Watch my every move I bet I pop up on you TV screen
Screening every call to my phone ain't no reaching me
Kyrie wit da dribble nigga hope you never reach for me

Mama love the world so she gave her only son now
Studio late I don't ever see the sun now
I don't ever leave this mothaf*cka til it's done now
Done now, nigga I'm the one now!

Medicated off Medicaid I'm done wit it I see better days
40 hours in five days I'm done wit it there's better ways
2 Pac no nose ring, ALI no box ring
All you niggas sleep on me hard like a box spring
Like a box spring, like a box spring
Like a box spring, like a box spring

Y'all teaching wrong man, yes sir
I'm chosen by God, I know that
Thats why I'm confronting you now
I'm saying y'all ain't doing it right
You teaching about the white man this, and the white man
You teaching hate
God is love
God love everybody
I don't care what color you is
If you gon read that, go through it all!
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Writer: Patrick Powell
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