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Write This Down
Nieve feat. SoulChef
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Yeah, Nieve
Goon Trax
A SoulChef production
Got me like
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me grab the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me have the mic
I'm getting older, I'm no longer the young pro
So ain't no little kid going to tell me I'm done for
And you ain't even worth it to rhyme to
Just thought I'd go and leave a little note to remind you
In case you want to
Stir the pot up
'Cause a little drama
You don't really want to battle
I'll say things you never thought of
And have never seen
You caught a line and became a fiend
My dope rhyme like amphetamine
You had a dream
The type to make you think you fall through
Who you think you are you ain't too big to sock two
A kick one
I grab the mic and I spit son
Try to share the soul laying low in my system
And say whatever, it just don't
Matter anymore, I know my future is destined
To carry on
There's no baggage that's heavy on
My shoulders are very strong, you know
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me grab the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me have the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me grab the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me have the mic
(Uh)
It's just the same old motif
The heart never safe pretty girls a cold thief
She got away
The way she move make you want to stay
It's kind of smooth how she stalk her prey
I walk away
Don't blame me if you see me look back though
She fit me to a Texas T
Baby was black gold
And from my rap flow
I thought I had her, but I guess it didn't matter
She didn't think it was that dope
Leave the girl with the woe is me
Just another slide show in my poetry
Picture me rollin' in a five hundred
Buying roses in the dozen for the lady I want
Won't that be something?
But I worry it will never be
Too many games be played love
We use it in a phrase like a spelling bee
Putting a spell on me, hypnotized
Was the devil in disguise, she decided to hell with me, yeah
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me grab the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me have the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me grab the mic
Don't want to write this down
I want to say it while it's like this now, so let me have the mic, yeah
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