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This like cocaine
Sullivan] I want more than anything in the world
Ha, so do I. At I thought I did.
[Jazmine Got to it Yeah, I it Im Yeah, Im
- Verse 1] This is a beat no words at first It's a painting Exercising the is brain strength training Starts off with something, like an insane maniac, Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a name, ain't it? Now all you need's an image to go the name, baby Wife beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes It's a shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe? If not, he's have to come and change the whole game, ain't he? He the fame so bad he can taste it He see his name up in lights Women his fuckin name, fainting did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium Joe Schmoe made it, he his Plain Jane lady and his baby Hailie out the trailer But he aint trailing anymore, hes of the race While maintaining his Little he know, his train is derailing And hes about to be raped by game anally
Sullivan - Hook] What would you do for a bit? What would you for a little hit? For C.O.C.A.I.N.E. 'Cause once you get in, you don't leave
Got to it Yeah, I it I'm Yeah, I'm
- Verse 2] Youre operating on all Syllables like Dillingers spilling ya guts are feeling ya mic skills, but these haters are ice grillin ya Willing to sacrifice for the life that they might steal from ya Fake kill for ya, die for ya But you cant decipher why? for the of ya It wasnt like this when you Cypherin Argue wit wife again She found vicodin in your last night again Your public, nothing is private anymore Oh, and your friend? Say bye-bye to him What apple you take a bitea, Slim? (This is what you Marshall, aint it?) no! The way that it turned out was like the picture that I painted in my head Sometimes a dream to make it, its more fun than it is to make it The game me naked It robbed me ever having another real -ship, another girl This is a fuckin trip Cause I slip in another world, proceed, another hit Sniff til I fuckin hurl, tell em all to sit And spin til they fuckin twirl, middle up again back in this game Oh well, fuck it,
[Jazmine Sullivan - What you do for a little bit? What you give for a little hit? For C.O.C.A.I.N.E. Cause you get in, you don't wanna leave
Got to it Yeah, I it Im Yeah, Im
[Jazmine Sullivan - Verse 3
off right Just to see your in lights Just so you can live the You take a And lose your They call (Fame)
You think you (ha ha) cause you got out the hood Concerned only with dough, No longer poor but lost soul They call this.. (Fame)
I hear it My name is Why you When you could be My head is sayin' But my is stallin' So walk in But any But I got to it Eve and the apple She had to it I got to it I got to it the plan And I can't it.
Sullivan - Hook] What would you do for a little What would you give for a hit? For C.O.C.A.I.N.E. once you get in, you don't wanna leave
Got to it Yeah, I it Im Yeah, Im ('Cause once you get in, you wanna leave)
Guess I leave then Guess I'm Oh