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Fitz & the Tantrums

Pickin Up the Pieces

2010

the trigger

I pick up the pieces
One by one
Put them back together now
And stuff 'em back in my gun

I got news for you
It's goin' down
Before you

to car wheels through the town
And they tell him, "Take your time, it won't be long now 'Til you drag your feet to slow the circles down"

And the seasons,

that cash
We got the shit we ain't had
Flexin', it's makin' 'em mad
In the Hellcat and I be doin' the dash
Gucci apart of my swag, don't check the tag

tell you I’m so so blessed
Yo done know
Would you believe would you believe

I’ve been catapulted by a higher realm higher higher
Man have feelings fi

kiss
Never saw it coming when she grabbed me by the wrist
She pulled me in and flipped the switch

Now I'm punch drunk love struck shook up baby
Tryin

(Chorus)

Dear mama dont cry your baby boys doin good
Tell the homies Im in heaven and they aint got hoods
Seen a show wit Marvin Gaye last night
It had me

think it is
Well God I got the message so I started writin' this 
Had to tell some people they ain't fit the bill 
I keep my circle small and everybody's

as
Hell thirty eight Gary dying plus aint Mae how much can I take 
Never thought it'll be this way family members 
Turning gray stressed out I can tell by

lights
New flights
I take new heights
My ****** never think it's the right time
I tried to tell em how to ******* write time
Sometimes it only takes

Straight off the block
It’s all facts nigga started from the mad
You can tell by the cracks
A dope boy who never did the drugs
That’s the ladder for the rugs

just tell em we alright
Ion need them in my business thinking that we fight
Whole time them niggas wrong and we moving right
I spend a bag inna day

and so she set him up
She broke her promise and the boys said they'd go wet him up
You fucking bitch you'll get stitches I hope you tear 'em up
You're only

cut em off
He don't want the smoke nigga made the call
Nevertheless the nigga still a pussy boy
Cool it tho
Cool it tho
Aint got no problems with Julie

just tell em we alright
Ion need them in my business thinking that we fight
Whole time them niggas wrong and we moving right
I spend a bag inna day

and dividing by pie, says to jump I tell her I'll fly
Give her first class up in cloud nine, she tells me that she liking my rhymes
Digging my suits, liking my

were fuckin’
But by then you don’t want ‘em
Ain’t it crazy, ain’t it something
Now the court tells you when you can see your babies
All because you hurt

dreams, 
Black Luxury,
Living out our dreams,
Black Luxury....

1st Verse (Dat Boy Supa)
If I could rewrite history
And tell the story of my people how it's

wanna freak
And keep it low
If I let you in don't tell a soul
Baby girl you know my heart is gold
Sticking with the gang I'll never fold
Slide slide if

Them boys with the static
Written in blood permanent ink
I had to get it tatted
Pull up, let off a movie clip
Leave yo' block cinematic
That drank like

chose to neglect
That ain't my problem I'm free of defects
Lose common sense now I'm the suspect
Easy influence, it's free misdirect
Tell you the truth

verse-
When I step up in the club you know it ainu0027t no thang,
I ainu0027t ballinu0027 but ya boy got lots of chunky change.
And hell yeah I put it down

Hey txeej

Whole lot of money been comin' in
That bitch want to fuck cause I'm up again
Ain't giving out sauce, lil bitch I ain't selling it
She ate

mad, won’t tell me why
This back and forth, I don't even wanna try
Ayy, you fooled me twice, so it's shame on me
Always tryna put the blame on me
Baby,

the room
Jump in the Beam in that 2x2 (by 2
Don't pree that's my snack and she looking sweet
Set your eyes boy then it's too deep
My life's a party I got