Sam Crook - Excuse Me

Feel the beat, feel the groove

I'm always on my feet, always on the move

I got my mind-set I don't wanna lose

I've been lost in the booze

Damn, back in the day I was so confused

I'm ok nowadays I don't pray nowadays

I just gotta get passed another phase

I'm ok with the grades, I'm ok with the blaze

Displays the ways of spiritualism



Got lyrics that could put a man in prison

God damn, I'm the man, got the wisdom

Got lyrics that could put a man in prison

God damn, I'm the man, came like a wizard



Got lyrics that could put a man in prison (man in prison)

Got lyrics that could put a man in prison (man in prison)



Excuse me, gotta use my voice like an UZI, RA TA TA

Oxalá que isto seja um HIT, YA YA YA

People talk a lot of shit, BLA BLA BLA

Then they wanna be your friend, shake your hands, AH AH AH



Excuse me, gotta use my voice like an UZI, RA TA TA

Oxalá que isto seja um HIT, YA YA YA

People talk a lot of shit, BLA BLA BLA

Then they wanna be your friend, shake your hands, AH AH AH



In the game, loose the fame, who to blame, I came

Ready to detain, the plain, make everyone original

Who the blame, it's a game, money to the marijane

Damn, I don't wanna live my life like a

Who the blame, it's a game, money to the marijane

I just gotta live my life, God be original

I don't wanna be detained, just another simple man

With a, with a, with a, with a

Mind of a criminal



Ready to attack, anyone that wants to bring it back

Bring a track, bring a Hat, bring a Bag, bring a Rag

Put it on the floor, money we attract (yeah)

It's a long race (yeah), I've been on the track, (run)



Got lyrics that could put a man in prison (man in prison)

Got lyrics that could put a man in prison (man in prison)



Excuse me, gotta use my voice like an UZI, RA TA TA

Oxalá que isto seja um HIT, YA YA YA

People talk a lot of shit, BLA BLA BLA

Then they wanna be your friend, shake your hands, AH AH AH



Excuse me, gotta use my voice like an UZI, RA TA TA

Oxalá que isto seja um HIT, YA YA YA

People talk a lot of shit, BLA BLA BLA

Then they wanna be your friend, shake your hands, AH AH AH

Written by:
Sam Crook

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