Stranger
Dallas Woods
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This that bad man energy, brother get your facts right Cash rule everything around me get your stacks right Knowledge reigns supreme got my head around the cream If you ain't rooting for the team you an op yeah we that type Dome get to spitting no written yeah I'm that nice You heard about the boogie man I'm ILL Yeah i'm that guy Propaganda I'm black n white I'm a panda If I ain't standing beside you my by brujja I can't stand you ..Facts! St Patrick with the snakes budda Get to talking that talk I make a snake hover I give a fake homies wings You know it ain't over till they old lady sings Sayonara my Budda I'm bilingual This rat race you chase something I don't buy into Authentic if I said it then I meant it Cop the back lash I meant it so I said it Beginning and ending Tuck your chains in my young homie training Catch him by the train station now they trading Wish it was different but youngins just never listen Universally distracted that's why they rep for they district They see it all on the pictures all they see it all they pigment Gotta fill that piggy bank same time f*ck pigs Too all young brothers wanna make couple dollars Just know I got a couple cuzzins tell u it ain't what it is There's a Stranger in the mirror posing & the tension in my bones are growing My skin don't feel like home no more Reality is at my door I'm standing with my arms wide open x 2 Fundamentalist talking that ladi dadi Nose candy snoopy they sniffing all on that Charlie Draw the line fam either that or a line dance No they liable so gotta check there alignment Where they draw line at that hop skip and jump flow Type of shit that the police knocking at your front door Constable I know nothing Hello goodbye same time the door shutting Smack around the ears my mumma tell me I'm arrogant But she don't know the secrets that I'm carrying Lips zipped, cliff kid, savage I been it Your outlook is no good it's trash boy I bin it EK Wyndham, oleman I'm winning No 8 mile this that gooda gooda feeling Red can winnie blues yellow brother Pikachu No six pack but when it comes to women man I pick and choose I did it with no felonies so what the hell you telling me Being true to yourself brother man that's the recipe I really got nothing but love for my bros Just a know the different of smell when a enemy close Bro never settle for less Know your worth why you tryna be better than them Nothing worse than them competitive men Can I get a amen like aye man why the hell you with them There's a Stranger in the mirror posing & the tension in my bones are growing My skin don't feel like home no more Reality is at my door I'm standing with my arms wide open x 2 That smile on your face Just looks so out of place You can’t hide it no more The chip on your shoulder Keeps doing you over But who’s keeping score You try denied it But you can not hide it So brace for the fall You try play it cool That's the problem with you You don’t listen at all
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Written by: Alexander Laska, Dallas Woods, Kee'ahn Bindol
Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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