Royce Da 5'9 ● Ion Wanna

[Traxx Sanders:]
Ohh, I don't wanna hear about it (Nah)
First chance you got, you stab my back and now the lessons's learned
Ohh, don't tell me shit about it
Because what goes around comes around and now it's your turn

Ohh, I don't...⇣ More

[Traxx Sanders:]
Ohh, I don't wanna hear about it (Nah)
First chance you got, you stab my back and now the lessons's learned
Ohh, don't tell me shit about it
Because what goes around comes around and now it's your turn

Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna

[Royce da 5'9":]
Looks like you niggas made up your bed, it's time to sleep in it though
The drama creep through your door, it's time to reap what you sow
I'm tired of sneaky insults, ya'll don't even speak with a Colt
Ya'll get drunk with these thots and let the bottle speak to these hoes
It's so easy to see the evil in you
It fucked me up just to see the shit Meek and Sigel went through
You being used to standing next to me in these streets for so many years
Got you looking for heat that you could weasel into
But searchin' for validation's the first step to a shallow grave, it's the worst stress
All I got for you is these words left
Any man who could stab a man who just gave him the shirt off his back deserves death

[Traxx Sanders:]
Ohh, I don't wanna hear about it (Nah)
First chance you got, you stab my back and now the lessons's learned
Ohh, don't tell me shit about it
Because what goes around comes around and now it's your turn

Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna

[Courtney Bell:]
Universal love, common energy, you get what you paid
Witness niggas change, get on that stand and tell on they man
Street shit, bred by the code, we chose to leap in
Not weeps'in, niggas I thought was real get exposed for fame
Nigga, we deep in, how you snitch on yo brother
And come back to the block like we won't bust yo brain?
We want blood, judge gave him an elbow
Left him hangin' like scarecrows late at night, know that cell cold
I'll never understand it, how niggas snitch and get glorified
And turn on they people and don't get reprimanded
Where's the law? If it wasn't for Mount Helens, on God
I woulda left your baby funnel if she dug my heart, nigga

[Traxx Sanders:]
Ohh, I don't wanna hear about it (Nah)
First chance you got, you stab my back and now the lessons's learned
Ohh, don't tell me shit about it
Because what goes around comes around and now it's your turn

Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
Ohh, I don't wanna, I don't wanna


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