"Notice Me" lyrics
Me and shadow is a up, household name you can't take out
None stop work till I'm gone clear (Gone clear)
No fear coat to a Moncler
Drive the Mclaren like it's robbed just pull air
Gave the youngen the job even the raretear (Raretear)
Before the jugg sent me down, gave me cold stares (Cold Stares)
Bad energy, come from around here
I'm used to that grief, I pick war not peace
ShadowOnTheBeat grease for the streets
Quiet night in Ayia Napa or Crete, and gassed
I bought whistle to my first meeting
B Line banging through the speakers (Banging)
Bought action 12 gauge might blow you out your sneakers
Been awhile since I chopped beats
I been busy doing features
Fuck the grasses and creatures
Hostile, two blow heaters
Wolves and dogs in my mix like Japanese akitas
About time I got rid of those leaches
I'm in my jewels in Louis and my bike like some Meek shit
I don't speak shit, it gets peak quick
I'ma realist, see suttin' nice used to peal it
Robbing and thieving got addictive
Make sure my youtes nice on Chirstmas
Big cup of corn for a witness
Feds wanna' hate on whips on my tick list
Bitches, I'm all about my riches
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace ( Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Agh)
Real hard work how I got through (Grr, Brr)
Had to give them something real to relate to
How can you say you feel my pain when it ain't you
I came up from the rain not the fuckin' blue
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace ( Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
You know that riddim
ShadowOnTheBeat
Gang fucking business
M-I-S to the fuckin' T
Shadow on the beat
Apna Kalas Gouras, we're fuckin' back (Ahh)
M-I-S to the T, yeah
Bun them out (Ah)
None stop work till I'm gone clear (Gone clear)
No fear coat to a Moncler
Drive the Mclaren like it's robbed just pull air
Gave the youngen the job even the raretear (Raretear)
Before the jugg sent me down, gave me cold stares (Cold Stares)
Bad energy, come from around here
I'm used to that grief, I pick war not peace
ShadowOnTheBeat grease for the streets
Quiet night in Ayia Napa or Crete, and gassed
I bought whistle to my first meeting
B Line banging through the speakers (Banging)
Bought action 12 gauge might blow you out your sneakers
Been awhile since I chopped beats
I been busy doing features
Fuck the grasses and creatures
Hostile, two blow heaters
Wolves and dogs in my mix like Japanese akitas
About time I got rid of those leaches
I'm in my jewels in Louis and my bike like some Meek shit
I don't speak shit, it gets peak quick
I'ma realist, see suttin' nice used to peal it
Robbing and thieving got addictive
Make sure my youtes nice on Chirstmas
Big cup of corn for a witness
Feds wanna' hate on whips on my tick list
Bitches, I'm all about my riches
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace ( Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Agh)
Real hard work how I got through (Grr, Brr)
Had to give them something real to relate to
How can you say you feel my pain when it ain't you
I came up from the rain not the fuckin' blue
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace ( Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you were only holdin' (Whoah)
You know that riddim
ShadowOnTheBeat
Gang fucking business
M-I-S to the fuckin' T
Shadow on the beat
Apna Kalas Gouras, we're fuckin' back (Ahh)
M-I-S to the T, yeah
Bun them out (Ah)
