Mello Music Group - Gold Gloves lyrics

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Mello Music Group - Gold Gloves lyrics

[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle] Frinklin' my nose Stretchin' out my arms Focusin' my qi Concentratin' hard Can't remember how (can't remember how) Swear I knew before Finally found the rocks I don't know how to use 'em, though (how to use 'em, though) Fist can fit the glove Lifted it with love No one escapes the hurt Except Her or Him that sits above (sits above) Y'all remember me? (Y'all remember me?) Can't forget the snap Thought I took a L I came to give it back (camе to give it back) Helicopterеd in My name is on the paint Here because you called What is your complaint? [Pre-Chorus: Open Mike Eagle] Wrinklin' my nose Stretchin' out my arms Focusin' my qi Concentrating hard [Chorus: Open Mike Eagle] Y'all's assemblin'? (So what?) Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Y'all's assemblin'? (So what?) Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove [Verse 2: Open Mike Eagle] Confidence assured (confidence assured) Used to murder hoods Clearly, I forgot It's not like what I learned in books Too concerned to look and think it my head My helm is broken, my head is swollen My goal is many dead Nose is plenty red Do I know a villain? Yeah Maybe it's me My gruesome body, my giant skull And my eighty-seven teeth (eighty-seven teeth) My home planet, I'm leaving it It's the origin of my neediness In my mind's eye, I'm a time-cop That needs five rocks as ingredients [Pre-Chorus: Open Mike Eagle] And I'm wrinklin' my nose Stretchin' out my arms Focusin' my qi Concentrating hard Can't remember how (can't remember how) Swear I knew before Finally found the rocks I don't know how to use 'em, though (how to use 'em, though) [Chorus: Open Mike Eagle] Y'all's assemblin'? (So what?) Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Y'all's assemblin'? (So what?) Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove Five fingers, one gold glove [Outro: Open Mike Eagle] My space, my power, my time My soul, my reality, and my mind My space, my power, my time My soul, my reality, and my mind