Cemetery Gates - Pantera

Kevin Gates, I'm everybody sworn favorite People tend to feel I'm Michael Jackson reincarnated Satellites, never really made love Alright Satellites, satellites Never really made love, but she gon' get it right Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice Satellites, satellites Never really made love, Gates Never really made love Say she never really made love I've been shot through the heart Just on the d-low, Luca Brasi selling kilos Gotta shop outta town and got a spot just around the way Let's be specific, if I'm the nigga you feeling Am I wrong for showing interest in these women surrounding I'ma straight dick her down and go No time to lounge with hoes On the grind, all the time I done been down this road Strictly need my c-notes, can you keep up with my lingo Some'll say life is a gamble, which means love is a casino Everybody just playin' to win, think I made again Though many ladies pretend, hoping this ain't what it is This business I'm in, may make me taking a beating Would you still be my friend, when I'm lonely love Get 'em gone, 'cause ain't no one on the phone, but us Someone who's strong when it's rough, someone who won't give up Ain't no wasting time, hustle every night Promise everything is alright Satellites, satellites Never really made love, but she gon' get it right Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice Satellites, satellites Never really made love, Gates Never really made love Say she never really made love People changing on me, I am so sick of the masquerades Grew up poor, had no dishes, ate off paper plates I'm taking aim, brought up in this life I know Baby you a rider and I love when you ride it slow Motion for me girl Arch it to the ceiling, now bend over for me girl Pulling on your hair, while I'm gripping on your ass When I kill it from the back, know you feel it in your back Late night screaming, all of the right reasons Touching, teasing, blowing it might please Make it bite back, I love when it bite me Saying take some out, I know what it might be When your body go to shaking, you're raising your right knee Bit the pillow with your teeth, I know what it might mean I'ma keep going, I know that the light green Can't stay still, I'm stroking the right thing Climb in the bed, with a dime in the bed Don't tell me the spot, I'ma find it instead Big fine motherfucker, she a dime with the head Just got a text, never mind what it said IPhone ringing, I decline with a fret Which color should I press, lime or the red Decline or accept, next line never read Minus the time and the time been the best Told her what it was first time that we met But she cry and get upset every time that I left Satellites, satellites Never really made love, but she gon' get it right Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice Satellites, satellites Never really made love, Gates Never really made love Say she never really made love

You shoulda known When it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs Everyday goin' hard, I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known When it comes to the dough, I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner Gettin' it in, gotta win, we not kickin' it Bread winner team, we sick and we live with it Whippin' machines equipped with a fridge in it We the connect, we not bout to mention it We with the shit, no talkin', we finish it Some say I'm ignorant Mecca, we touchin' September I'm making my pilgrimage (Allahu Akbar) Maybe I'm different Looked at you like you were special You not even built for this UFOs in the crush Gates So when it's up niggas goin' nuts Big shit tucked, toolie on clutch Pockets on lump, free my nigga Lump Goin' out dumb Engine on run Thuggin' in the slums Thumbin' through the hun's Separate the ones (Somebody called a riot?) My daughter get the violets Break bread, slidin', lay up in the Hyde Room too expensive Motel 6 and bitch quit trippin' Niggas in feelin's Wait don't wait, forklift liftin' Brasi gon' fix the traps up, vision You shoulda known When it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs Everyday goin' hard, I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known When it comes to the dough, I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner Hey man what you talkin' bout? Man just do you Gates There it is Dabbed in, front pockets stuffed Money look like we been doin' lunges Raised up in the blunt, I'm doin' crunches Tattooed all over my stomach Out in London talkin' to Big London Stand up in they chest, okay I love you Niggas hatin', wait I'm doin' numbers In they feelin's, tell 'em I say fuck 'em Hold up, wait, tell 'em that I love 'em We could go, we had a discussion Fame tend to blind the people on the side of you Like you never mean nothin' Focus on brand new things Tryna show my children how to hustle Teach 'em how to trust one another All we got is us and your mother Fall down, get back up again Lose it all right before you win Kevin man, you messin' up your gift Shit like this be hard to come again Fall bad, I know I admit it Real struggle, I don't ever quit it Thinkin' back when I ain't have a cent Back when I ain't have a shit to give You shoulda known When it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs Everyday goin' hard, I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known When it comes to the dough, I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner She spoken to me bruh Yeah she spoken to me you know I'm sorry bruh I like this shit, you heard me? Shit bothered me I'm a bread winner

Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand On the trigger Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand Bang, got my hand Bang, got my- Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand On the trigger Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand Bang, got my hand Bang, got my- Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one, nine-one-one Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand On the trigger Devil in a red dress Call nine-one-one, I'm a killer You know I had to come fast Bang bang, got my hand Bang, got my hand Bang, got my-

Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real Dirty dollar get 'em On the phone with one of my hittas Drop the bands Pots and pans In the kitchen bagging up sand I'm not keen One of my mans He owed me 100 bands Say no names, hearing impaired Push one button your feet in the air All for me to sit back in this chair I'm hands on I'm everywhere Run this section, turn up there Cold support but life ain't fair Go back platinum one more time After that his wife ain't there Say she love me okay yeah Let me rip and go somewhere Step out dressed in sweatsuit dapper They might say I'm debonair In the slum you never there Paid protection main protection Big old weapon bottle by the stair From the projects we appear 50 rappers outside the fantasy Sipping fan without a care Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real Screeching macking bouncing Big old booty bouncing I'm pouring up two ounces This shit flow like a fountain This shit tall like a mountain We in here money counting Sometimes its so astounding Blowing this loud we lounging Fix your face stop pouting Bae I'mma take you shopping I told you stop that doubting GPS re-routing Ran out for their album You better not get to shouting I'll show you I'm really about it Don't make no scene in public Bae who would a-fuckin-llow it Get in this room, get full of that liquor Saying when I dick you down it Bitch when you texting out of that H Ain't no amount of atoning Making that face I'm pounding Making that face you crawling up Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real

We all go through shit in life, you know I suffer but uh (hahahaha) After all discomfort, Allah grants us ease (Nick, you're silly) This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch, I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath That money been comin' in loaves, they hit them piled up You show your ass, I get you smashed, I'll tell you what God love That other bitch he fuckin', that whip he got her You probably think he at the gym, she got him tied up He tell her he can't believe that he done got you pregnant She take that money he gave to her and bring to one of my steppers You know I'm Wi-Fi, that mean I'm well-connected Ain't nothin' to laugh 'bout, ain't gotta flex, I'm heavy All of my prayers been answered, I'm now receivin' blessings Your eyes a window to your soul, we all can see you stressin' That last email received was all I needed to keep progressin' I get your brother and aunties killed, you ever speak on Kevin This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know She ride the dick and rub my face and tell me I'm beautiful Psychokinetic, elevation when she movin' slow She know my nickname Cartel Bo when I be movin' low She wanna be my lover (ooh), she ready to leave her husband She wanna wrap her head, she thinking 'bout bein' Muslim Don't need no bodyguards, we holdin' hands in public We makin' beaucoup love, she like the way I touch her Like how I'm tatted bad, and like how I be thuggin' We shake the taco stand whenever I be jumpin' She tryna talk like me, I think it's cute, I love it Like that Chicago swing, she say I got it bussin' This may not matter to you that much, but I just thought I might share Released the things which caused me grief Which means that I do not care You feel my spirit in the room whenever I am not there You're alone, your heart cries out for me, yes, I am aware We all make mistakes and we love to love You don't feel the same when my name brought up Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous You still crave my love, like angel dust (Gates) My name's amazing, I was thinkin' I'm someone you should know It ain't a bitch I can't make crazy, baby, truth be told I know I'm fly as hell Don't know no one in my cell I walk in a room then you go, "Huh" You gotta catch your breath

Go! Never again On your forcefed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Feed off my life There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Always the same My tired eyes have seen enough Of all of your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Reap as we have sown Do it! Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children - born of sin Tear your soul apart Never again My tired eyes have seen enough Of all of your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Reap as we have sown Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children - born of sin Tear your soul apart

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع