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Good Shoes The Way My Heart Beats

way my heart beats Try and say the things you want, Its the way my heart beats And move on, and move on, and move on, and move on, Its the way my heart

to blow down the block for ya WOOF! Come to crack the street for ya WOOF! Blast the windows out ya jeep for ya WOOF! We don't wanna hear a beat baby WOOF

need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my

no need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year, my mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my

teachin', damn All I hear is grams prayin', I keep hearin' moms sayin', shit "Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me" That's all I hear is moms

gone My eyes ain't clear I'm gone So she hear me wrong I'm kinda in the zone Cause the DJ playin' my song Just another opportunity for sayin' I'm known

what I do, pioneer, my peeps power rule Fuck Yacub, I'm factual, true and living Polo polobos with the true religion, no superstition This beat is sorta proof to listen and hear

second I looked good out there But then Mike brought to reality my worst nightmare One punch, that's all it took He hit me in my ribs and my insides

billy goat But you don't hear me though, paint her red You need to pray and repent She might be ya girlfriend, yeah, but she my trim And I ain't payin