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Burn Notice Lyrics - While You Were Sleeping - Jon Connor

These fake nigga showing out for another nigga 

That's that shit to make a nigga say fuck you nigga 

Like you bulletproofing them bullets can't touch you nigga 

I'm saying all this because I love you nigga 

What do you mean you a real nigga 

Like bullet wounds and your homies crying ain't real nigga? 

It's Vietnam outside your front door 

I'm like the army all those motherfuckers want war 

So he killed your man, now go to him 

Now you in jail, you dumb as hell 

Locked up and now you ain't goin' home boy 

YAin't getting pussy and your girl fucking your homeboy 

You thinking, I make a nigga here coming back 

Like you invicible and you the only nigga strap 

Well I say, nigga so?, watch what they be asking me 

'Cause if we keep thinking up like this 

That's all we'll ever be 

 

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I'ma take this beat and write the realest shit I ever wrote 

I'ma take this beat and spit the realest shit I ever sput 

 

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We be hopping the bone, beats for them diamonds and rolleys 

Tired of playing 2k so we adopt for them flow seas man 

You niggers don't know me so fuck you and your homies 

Who all run in a bullet want you niggers to show me 

I like living too much you can't handle tough shit 

You playing roulette find a room and go and fuck with 

Now you got your homeboy singing the preacher song 

Shit I ain't dying in the hood but to each his own 

The hood is swallowing niggers, the police is following niggers 

Talking on cellphones, the feds can hear all of you niggers 

Ain't fooling nobody so it's easy to target you niggers 

Still on the same shit why you can't get a moth of you nigga 

And maybe like comment, oh that nigga something 

Why you listening to these niggers that's gonna get you caught 

Why say nigga so, watch what they be asking me 

If we stay on this bullshit 

That's all that we gon' ever be 

 

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I'ma take this beat and write the realest shit I ever wrote 

I'ma take this beat and spit the realest shit I ever sput 

 

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I'll be on these flights every night 

Get off the plane I'm at these shows 

I'm at the club after party 

And now I'm fucking with these hoes 

VIP I'm taking pictures in this bitch 'til it close 

This the life that chose me 

Look at all of these sassies tryin' to get chose 

Studio, no sleep, I ain't think about no rest 

Cellphone blowing up, more just hit me on my text 

My nigga tucking money so when he get that call 

Hell yeah I'm tryin' to get it 

I ain't fucking ridin' with y'all 

I be grinding, I be stacking 

I be fucking stone that well 

I be writing and then writing 

I ain't got time to do shit else 

You all be talking I ain't listening 

I got too much shit on my mind 

If you ain't talking 'bout no money bro 

Don't fucking waste my time 

I ain't no killer, I ain't no dealer 

I ain't never sold no dope 

'Cause if I did I'd probably be locked up 

Be fucked up, or be broke 

To my niggers in the hood that still going through that shit 

Just think about your next move before you go and do that shit 

Talk to me now 

 

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I'ma take this beat and write the realest shit I ever wrote 

I'ma take this beat and spit the realest shit I ever sput 

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