lirik lagu one dae - take a look around
i know this dude named eddy
had a semiautomatic tech and a machete
used to cop wait for him
who? he was friendly
had the same beef with this dude i wanna bury
african cat, told him how to smoke ganja
funny style and f-cked up head
his head was bogus
he tried to play me on some hating on day sh-t
sucker punch right down in the face
i ran away quick
my man jason just sat there
he didn’t chase him
i’m like what the f-ck,
you let him get away, son?
my finger in the air like
all y’all is gay, son
the reason why i been one dae since day one
this whole time this portorican b-tch
laughing at my bl–dy lip
lucky i ain’t slap on some ugly sh-t
thought that she was in the whip
trip, that’s a funny sh-t
last week i holler at this b-tch and some other chick
[hook]
take a look around, this is my life
these are my friends,
wander why i’m holding a knife?
this is a gun, you wonder why i’m pocking it back?
this where i live, you wonder why i’m talking like that?
i went to school with this dude, black larry
used to cut cl-ss, burn h-lls, he was pallie
even wrapped with his fat cousin, and fat buggin’
fat gold chain, he like “man, what you pumping?”
i’m like “what, yo? i ain’t a punk”, so we laughin’
he wasn’t really cool like that
it was just rappin’
the one dae, aye, yo, bustin’, what happen?
his cousin, stocky brian, spanish mickey with gl-sses
try getting tough with me, cause they knew i had my stuff with me
but i ain’t even cut a gutter for a buck fifty
i try back and i’m down with one hand
brian start swingin’ his hands, nothin’ land
i duck one, turn around and i look
little mickey grab my book bag
shooking it up, d-mn, you motherf-ckers get … in school
lucky you ain’t seen me creein’ in an … with tools
[hook]
knew this damien, flap top cat, a cool character
q p’s and berkeley cheap, go get a gat for ya
i used to meet him south station to ashmouth
damien was like wolverine, hiding his stash paw
i knew it, but i never was one to listen to it
i bought sisty with no crew
what the f-ck i’m doin’?
i see my man shawn, he usually call
from fifth grade, but today he look unusually awed
face drain, like he got a lot f sh-t on his brain
he didn’t even say what’s up
he didn’t see me, but hey
i didn’t really think it’s nothing, kept steadily steppin’
next day i found out he put a skep to his melon
heard he called his man jahmills with the funny arms boggin’
counted backwards from ten, and then he bucked it
now that’s some f-ck sh-t
he wasn’t the type
to be ball cat, thirty, go pro, that’s nice
[hook]
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