Matt Citron - Tabasco Flows Pt. 2 lyrics

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Matt Citron - Tabasco Flows Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Citron] Can't begin with addressing the necessary progressions you're asking too many questions for someone that's so in question All your tracks sound like references All your sounds are reflections of who you wish you could be not yourself your losing perspective Think the truth's been neglected Think that 2 isn't 10 you've been counting wrong on your blessings the essence's getting regressive Damn the tape is aggressive Album's way more reflective but know I just had to speak on my piece to key in my presence Levels set to eleven Friends been checking my pulse when's it coming I heard them yelling I'm cheddar cooking le bella Tables turning directions I guess I never expected or sh** I did but it's coming much quicker than I predicted Live my life like a flick that's directed by Tarantino Hated as far as we know my leather boots in my chinos Change the key till I c notes Addressing like I'm the key note Ain't got the moxy to tell me ain't got the rocks in ya ego Alright let me try something here Can't stop the violence Let's just be violent Girls stop the crying and boys start your riding in Let's start the engines with gold rims for tires in I see you watching I'm pop locking you buying in Please don't get tired and must start grinding and the dance floors hotters than hell's water ya diving in Just burn the violin grab the mic and get live as a f**ing lion you must've been dying to shake what momma gave you Nothing but God can save you Only the top can take you A lot of talk from the bottom only the lost debate you Some of the laws negate you it's not what you heard they hate truth Only take shots while they watching none of the rocks'll graze you Anxious from sh** you're up to Patient they swiftly hunt you Not one to back it so they'll retract it not one to front you Come through Looking like the man of the year New standard is here Raise the rim and dance on my peers No two stepping Swing the loose weapon Money, I double up no problem staying for years The statement is here This world is what you make it forreal No stake in my fears Staples center diesel they cheer La'Chaim light the menorah man the crystal is clear Took a break to ask some questions this year Addressing it here I cut some old connections this year Regrets no I understand necessities here Had to burn up a couple bridges seen the smoke and the mirrors Don't worry I'm sure they'll float they're full of jokes and hot air Not here and not one to stress we keep it fully prepared Preparing sh** for the album my guess it's coming in February For now I'm just flexing and stunting crazy unnecessary

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