Michael Jacques Parker - Bag full of hearts

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I got a flow, yeah, but I ain't no shotta
Know how I live, know I ain't had to suffer
They say they kill and they rob, and they fucked up
Baby, you know they be lyin'
No, I am blessed, but I ain't from the gutter
I could pretend but I'd rather be honest
I'm not a gangsta, but I am a lover
Baby, you know I'm too kind
I got a flow, yeah, but I ain't no shotta
Know how I live, know I ain't had to suffer
They say they kill and they rob, and they fucked up
Baby, you know they be lyin'
No, I am blessed, but I ain't from the gutter
I could pretend but I'd rather be honest
I'm not a gangsta, but I am a lover
Baby, you know I'm too kind
Baby, I ain't got no gold in my mouth (Gold in my mouth)
I ain't got gold in my mouth (Gold in my mouth)
Don't have a gun, I'm going without (Going without)
I'm going without one (Going without)
Never got bags, never showed the amount (Showed the amount)
I never showed the amount (Showed the amount)
Listen to tracks sayin' blow up, get out! (Blow up, get out!)
Ain't got no hood to get out of (Hood to get out)
The streets don't know me
I listen only (Listen only, listen only)
I really know nothing
Don't know if they want me (Want me, want me)
Singing about it, hoping they listening (Listening, listening)
I ain't got doubts, yeah, they might feel the distance
I gotta show 'em I got it (Got it!)
I am the one, no, I ain't number two (Grr, pow!)
Baby, I'm fresh and I say I'm brand new (Yeah, yeah!)
I just release
Then I'm cool (Cool!)
Ain't got a bitch
Ain't gotta shoot (Shoot, grr, grr!)
This shit is art and I'm painting the booth
I never killed, but I will, if I have to but then I'm just killing this shit for the juice
(Yeah, Thoughty, yeah!)
I got a flow, yeah, but I ain't no shotta
Know how I live, know I ain't had to suffer
They say they kill and they rob, and they fucked up
Baby, you know they be lyin'
No, I am blessed, but I ain't from the gutter
I could pretend but I'd rather be honest
I'm not a gangsta, but I am a lover
Baby, you know I'm too kind
I got a flow, yeah, but I ain't no shotta
Know how I live, know I ain't had to suffer
They say they kill and they rob, and they fucked up
Baby, you know they be lyin'
No, I am blessed, but I ain't from the gutter
I could pretend but I'd rather be honest
I'm not a gangsta, but I am a lover
Baby, you know I'm too kind

Written by:
Maikel Jacinto Pedro

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