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Burnt Pride

Lateef & Lyrics Born
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Burnt pride is a crazy thing But now what does it take to make you feel me concrete? I ain't your maรฎtre d', I ain't on pain relief This ain't make believe, I ain't on no ankle leaf I tried to speak in a rational manner Tried to get my point across using regular means Even patterned my delivery, similarly After something you had said so that You would not interpret me differently But my head's on a tree swing Your debt's still lingering Why you erect gates with codes, really nobody knows And why's it always close when I'm told it's my approach? But let's suppose just for the sole sake of argument That despite the spite and all the ill will you're harboring That me, Lyrics Born, all this power that I'm harnessing That I didn't come in here to do no doctoring That I came in here to do a little bargaining Grease teeth, eat food from apple polishing Maybe hail a cab for my local congressman So he can hook me with the landlord parliament And I said up, move, hand-picked my operatives I clean 'em up, send out a squad of garbagemen And spread the goodwill all in the environment And all my false doctor men and all my Carson and Jens Now I try to be wise 'bout who I'm targeting The key is make the young folks offerings So that they don't become adults that are demonstrative Or else my chances of retirement go spiraling So then I work my way into their subconsciousness I tell them always use caution, now cautiousness Because, are you absolutely positive That you can make it without us and still be prosperous? You need to look at me and my accomplishments Hey, I got an idea, let's start a partnership It'll be just like living in the Harlequin And we'll feed our pond fish these ostriches We'll feed the snarkity self-doubt flies and ticks And speed them layer after layer up their confidence 'Til it's one planet of homogenous Versus one dumb broad view optimist, come on Alright, now this is what we gonna do We gon' burn pride, yes Burn pride, worldwide Burn pride, indeed Burn pride, rock What's up y'all? This is Lyrics Born Big Bad A is in the place once again Ladies and gents, families and friends Nobody is owning me, bring it in Burnt pride is a crazy thing What does it take to make you feel me concrete? I ain't your maรฎtre d', I ain't on pain relief This ain't make believe, I ain't on no ankle leaf I tried speaking in a rational manner Tried to get my point across using conventional means Even patterned my delivery, similarly After something you had said so that You would not interpret me differently But my head's on a tree swing Your debt's still lingering Why you erect gates with codes, really nobody knows And why's it always close when I'm told it's my approach? Okay, what's appropriate now? Your royal holiness, you are Hanging with foliage in front of an audience High five Napoleon, low five a scorpion Then and only then will there ever be an opening Well, that's just your big wet blanket of power You weigh us down with double talk 'til we think we're insane But if you're trying to save your pride You're trying to save your pride As far as I'm concerned that shit is going down in flames No more tiddly ass riddles, you think I ain't mentally apt? I see you slither 'round my ankle like I ain't gonna react No more you nibbling on a prido while you digging my half No more everything's all righto when I can't even stand No more fiddling with the maps, no more belittling the past No more l-l-l