Split Joint - Mikro-B & Me (Demo) | Текст песни

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(intro)
Yo check this out
I gotta tell you one thing
About me
About us

We got the same face but different mind states
He hates the shit I love, I love the shit he hates
I'm quiet as storm. He's got the devil's horn
We've known each other since the fuckin’ day we were born
We got the same dick, we got the same finger prints
It means we got the same blood type, the same genes
The same sins, the same shit on the minds
Some things he finds fun, I find them as crimes
\"I'm the result of what you see!\"
I ain't write these lines, Mikro-B writes rhymes for me
Mikro-B finds solutions for us
Plus we got the same scares
We look the same, the difference is in the look
He's a Hell Spawn with a microphone from a comic book
\"Hang em on a hook!\" no I won't!
\"Yes you will!\" A-Yo chill!!
I guess I'm a little ILL

(chorus x2)

Mikro-B and Me,the best friend the worse enemy
He's like a rotten fruit of my mature family tree
His voice inside my head is a constant melody
I wanna kill this mazafucka but Mikro-B is Me

One, Two, Three...Once we played Hide-N- Seek
I hid in a closet till the end of the week
Drew a face on a brick, for me not to feel alone
Offended it with a joke and it broke my nose bone
Damn, this shit hurts!
Got lost in my thoughts, my nervous system alerts
A line blurts, what's fake and what's true??
Stress's permanent like tattoo, there are lots of things I'm addicted to
I'm split apart, my heart beat's going hard
All these get worse, it's only an end of a start
Then Vibrations, hallucinations…Did I step to the dark side??
Scarecrow poisoned me, It's just a bad trip, right??
\"Don't ack so whack, just be like me, I gotcha back!\"
Fuck that! You know what?? You're fuckin maniac!
I bet you gonna end up in a psych ward cell
\"Don't you know, bro?\" (What?) \"You're speakin' to yaself!\"

(chorus x2)

Mikro-B and Me, the best friend the worse enemy
He's like a rotten fruit of my mature family tree
His voice inside my head is a constant melody
I wanna kill this mazafucka but Mikro-B is Me

My spine jerks (what?), plus my mind freaks (why?)
You'll find the answer in the backs under my eye lips (oh shit)
Years, days, and weeks I believed in all these things
But now I realize it was only just my dreams
\"Forget about this bitch man you know you need me more!
Let's place her in a trunk, get drunk, then rob a liquor store!\"
Leave me the fuck alone! Please, keep ya mouth shut!
\"She sucks his dick, not yours, you like that?!\"
Shut the fuck up! \"Chill, it's just the facts
Here, taste some, sit back relax\"
Take this shit away! \"Don't make me to make you do this!\"
(Aight)...I ain't feel my knees
I got squeezed like a black hole is suckin' me in
My eyes are red, full of blood, I need some medicine!
\"Yeah! That's my man! Keep keepin' it real!\"
Yo, you sure it will help me? \"Word! I know that deal!\"

(chorus x2)

Mikro-B and Me,the best friend the worse enemy
He's like a rotten fruit of my mature family tree
His voice inside my head is a constant melody
I wanna kill this mazafucka but Mikro-B is Me (word)


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