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News/Flock

Album cover art for "News/Flock" by XXXTENTACION

XXXTENTACION - Rap, Jazz Rap

News/Flock

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June 17, 2013.

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[Part I: News] [Intro: XXXTENTACION & ?] Alright, I'm comin' up Any nigga that doubted me, I'm comin' up Any hctib that looked down on me, I'm comin' up I stand out, I do my tihs I've always been on my tihs I do this for my mom, I do this for my brother, I do this for my fam' Kcuf anybody that says otherwise, case closed, my nigga Mmh Eya, ma callin' from the train line Eya, mmh, eh So anyways, this how the story go, ow Eh-eh, Jah-Jah yutes dem risin', risin', risin' Eh-eh, den gon' dem fallin', fallin', fallin' [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] He showin' signs of corruption, then went from somethin' to nothin' He put his hands on his mother, and now he's fuckin' his cousin Now she's havin' his baby, the bitch is drivin' him crazy The motherfucker was violent 'cause he was fresh out the Navy She dealt with constant abuse, never revealin' the truth She kept the feelings concealed, until they rose to the roof A war starts, heart drop, 'cause she was tied to the bed Just as she thought it was over, he put a gun to her head (But listen) [Chorus: XXXTENTACION] All my life, I dreamed these things Seems surreal that I see these things Until I D-I-E, all you niggas just P-I-E Nah, nigga can't sleep on me, ah, ah, but listen All my life, I dreamed these things Seems surreal that I see these things Until I D-I-E, all you niggas just P-I-E Nah, nigga can't sleep on me [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Sleep with a knife by your bed So convinced she got a gun to her head Only relief is when she's takin' the meds Or takin' Henny instead Takin' liquor to her belly in bed, until her belly is red Now she's findin' out the baby is dead She don't wanna live this life no more But she's stuck because she got no cure, and she want more She don't wanna live this life no more But she's stuck because she got no cure, and she want more [Bridge: ?] Eh-eh, Jah-Jah yutes dem risin', risin', risin' Eh-eh, den gon' dem fallin', fallin', fallin' [Verse 3: XXXTENTACION] About a quarter to noon, he started roamin' these streets Left her tied back home, her mouth was covered with sheets He started makin' observations from startin' up conversations Pill pop, left himself with no options 'Cause his mind is made and he was countin' his days Rather than smokin', the nigga simply goin' insane Tyin' himself to a bridge as it began to occur Fucker couldn't breathe, his sight had even went to a blur Guess it's the drugs that made the nigga absurd Thin-thin-thinkin' 'bout the past and all the things that he learned But then it came to a turn Started thinkin' evil thoughts in the burn Ran for years and now the thought has retur— [Part II: Flock] [Verse: XXXTENTACION] Pussy popper, Young Waka Flocka We shake it like maracas, don't forget Sinatra My bitch is like Rihanna, better yet, Beyoncé Had to take her top off, gun shots'a pop off Mi nuh fuck 'round with dem bwoy dem, dem bwoy dem get chop off Tell di bwoy fi gwaan fi him, gyal and suck him bloodclaat Dick stains, let my dick hang like a nunchuk Anyway, I can't, bitch, I'm just tryna get my nut sucked Hah, so fuck luck, bitch, it's pure skill when I gun bust Glocks like .50, all my niggas acupuncture Fuck like, it's a shit night, get your mind right Only way a nigga coolin' if I get high, right? High up in the sky, right? Motherfucka' cloud all my niggas in the ground right now And I bash like Zao, like Pow Mind within the comic, I'm so high right now, so pass that Skinny motherfucker, won't you tell me where the cash at? I'm about to end a nigga life, so where the stash at? Got about twenty fuckin' mill' just chillin' in my backpack Call a fat bitch, then I hit it in her ass crack [Outro] Listen, listen, listen

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