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bag chasing

de Yung and Black Business Presents

I twisted to the root, I twisted to the tooth
And then I came back to you
I stood there like a tremble, like a back-yard symbol, of the blackness of youth

I killed my critics, received my sickness
And I took the meat but I hid the bones
And I’m just to scared to keep living alone
But you said you paid to be a soul that was saved, so
Girl you got no reason to fear it

I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it.
I don’t want to hear it.

So stop it don’t tell me, about last night
I want to feel good, don’t want to feel right, oh
You said there’s no coming back I said I was coming back
I said I was coming back
Coming back for you

I wrote with that left handed pen
A script written in sin
And then I sent it to you

I’m a Greek in the choir, I’m a Greek in the home
And I’m a roman in bed, but I’m a Jew all alone

I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it

So stop it don’t tell me, about last night
I want to feel good, don’t want to feel right, oh
You said there’s no coming back I said I was coming back
I said I was coming back
Coming back for you.

Yeah you knew the boy, before he earned his name
He must of caught the drink, must of killed the flame
He says he grew up, I says he grew old
Thought he knew a secret everybody’s been told
I believe with my heart, can’t confess with my lips
There’s a bullet in my blood but death don’t exist

I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to hear it

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