Unbreakable Illmac & Goldini Bagwell (Ft. Little Warrior)
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[Verse 1: Goldini Bagwell]
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
And you can take that to the bank then trade for money
Or make deposit just to save face
That's why I'm out of pocket
With the intentions to not waste space
The rest of me is locked in a safe place
Don't try to withdraw it, just gnaw it
This food for thought then say grace
That's the great race
I don't run unless I'm being chased
Say these colors don't run mane
I'm just bleeding paint
And watch it run down the side of my leg like beating rain
My holding my breath affects all the things just breathing can't
Hearsay, be the [?] in my palm
Then the [?] in my palm
Then watch the shadow puppets wash their hands of it
Fair shake
Is this my latest high or a newfound airwave
That's got me taking flight
Breaking right through the sound barricades
A second hand, two wings, and a pair of legs
Made this tape with no strings so I won't get carried away
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
I don't want nothing from you
And you can't take that from me
And you can take that to the bank then trade for money
Or make deposit just to save face
That's why I'm out of pocket
With the intentions to not waste space
The rest of me is locked in a safe place
Don't try to withdraw it, just gnaw it
This food for thought then say grace
That's the great race
I don't run unless I'm being chased
Say these colors don't run mane
I'm just bleeding paint
And watch it run down the side of my leg like beating rain
My holding my breath affects all the things just breathing can't
Hearsay, be the [?] in my palm
Then the [?] in my palm
Then watch the shadow puppets wash their hands of it
Fair shake
Is this my latest high or a newfound airwave
That's got me taking flight
Breaking right through the sound barricades
A second hand, two wings, and a pair of legs
Made this tape with no strings so I won't get carried away
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