Ang'Geon Emetrea - Breakage lyrics

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Ang'Geon Emetrea - Breakage lyrics

[Intro: AngGeon] US: TheFolks Don't you know Let's go Let's go [Chorus] Bye-bye, bye-bye Bye-bye Gotta let go Bye-bye, bye Bye-bye Gotta let go Gotta let go [Verse: AngGeon] Is that what you worried about Living in doubt Prosecution, carried it out Prostitution, screaming aloud Whoring out your dollar for clout Cleats stuck in the grout Runnin' around the town Circled in clowns Reachin' for the crown Reasons unsound Let's look what we find When we finally found Down on the stumblin' grounds Bound in the lounge underground Bind to the pine 'til it clasps And the body's relaxed And the change in existence is drastic Dependent on what you call a resistance I'm friendly with a little bit of persistence Don't wind up on my Hitlist 'cause I gotta little bit of consistence Who don't wanna You don't wanna get this But do you get this I got the trick list that Make a leprechaun regret his wish list Plus I'm gifted with the swiftness Of the lips, b**h Ugh, yo And I barely even nicked it when I kissed it Correct me if I'm wrong But I barely even lipped it when I lifted [Chorus: AngGeon] [Hook: AngGeon + E=MC] If that message ought to let you know Get that record Us: ThePreference though Get that message Got to let them know If that message Got'cha left you low It's that message Got to let it go Got to let it go This that record Us: ThePreference, so [Verse: E=MC] I grew up Christian living Simple with one sibling Between two parents I'm switching Moving city to city My soul stretches from Cali to Philly In the Jungles It's gritty Van Nuys to Inglewood Family Sadly, I was bussed to the valley No pa**ion for cla** Each teacher bypa**ed The chance to pa** me With ashy lips I asked Ashley For my first kiss And ever since I carry Chapstick A pack of gum wit 2 sticks Shaky vocal acoustics Elusive movement intrusive Pollution Recycle, buy a bike and cycle Solution Retribution recruit Solute military suits Buried in cemetery groups Solidarity roots Monetary profit is proof From prophecy and truth So when I profit It's off with the roof Double up Why stop Just wait for the loop I'm ready to ball hard Just show me the hoop Then swoosh! You praise the way I shoot in this booth And tighten up my game Anywhere I see that it's loose The truth shall set you free To the proof [Hook + Chorus] [Coda: AngGeon + E=MC] AngGeon on the beat (Yeah) E=MC (What's up?) We: ThePeople (Us: TheFolks) Yo, 2003 Oh shoot, I think I mean 2015