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PERFORMING ARTISTS
jev.
jev.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jephte Kweto
Jephte Kweto
Lyrics
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Producer

Lyrics

who! who! who!
(what you want from me? bust it down for me, tell me what you want from me)
who! who! who!
(what you want from me? bust it down for me, tell me what you want from me)
Came from the jungle with hella lions, hunted by killers with hella knives.
We was amputated and then villainized by the same **** now we traumatized
So my chopper singing like canary’s do.
Got cadavers laying on the avenue
I became a man at the age of 2 when my daddy died, saw my mother cry
Every home is a victim of homicide
Fuck a role model had to improvise
I was ill intent and then ill advised
By the grown **** that i analyzed
Idolized by souls on the internet
Fuck i pray for they innocence
Hold the mac like a clarinet and I pass it to Mavo inc
He aim at your cranium
Who!
who! who! who!
(what you want from me? bust it down for me, tell me what you want from me)
who! who! who!
(what you want from me? bust it down for me, tell me what you want from me)
Tell me now what do you really want
All my love, pain or a million
Want the diamonds dancing like cotillion
Or benz ride with the titties out
I been geeking, freaking **** hear me out
I been losing sleep
I been traumatized
Under mattresses is the chopper mac and a couple hunnids, know I keep a stash
What I really want is my innocence
Think I lost that shit back in second grade
I was only 8 tryna make a way
I see villains out with the hand grenades
And the laser blades and they vandalize all the corner blocks
Mommas crying out
In the jungle the young getting scrutinized
They got pale faces and a suit and tie
And it’s tailor made and they fresh to death
Check the tempo my heartbeat is infinite
Watched our lil brothers get militant
Tell me now what do you really want
Is it joy, the laughter , your medicine
Lace your daughter and queen in bottega ven
Buy the block, open bodegas man
You want pussy and liquor I got it man
I’m a heathen breathing I don’t give damn
You want buzz, love on the internet but you sensitive
Wifing bitches and drop 'em by weekend end
Imma nina keeper, Imma sinner man
Imma veteran
I’m the **** shooting at the reaper man
Fuck the repercussions
Give the reaper cussions
Took the con and quered
Con and quered.
Tell me now what do you really want (who!)
Tell me now what do you really want (who!)
Tell me now what do you really want (who!)
Written by: Bijan Amir, Jephte Kweto
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