Anti Social

Jay Rock

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    Uh
    Yeah
    I like this right here
    See stuff like this
    You just speak what you feel like
    I mean you just say whatever
    Is on your mind, like you know
    When I say things, I just want people to feel me
    You feel me?

    (That's right)
    Dwelling with my killers
    Smoking good,
    Blowing on that killa
    Word on the streets,
    People want to kill us
    We got choppers,
    They don't want to feel it
    Say they want problems
    Man, forget their feelings

    Hackers and nerds
    We are natural born killers'
    Bustin down birds
    Tryin to get a million
    But we gotta eat
    Feedin all our children
    Getting paper
    Stack it to the ceiling
    Straight gutter

    Heart colder than a blizzard
    Leaning of the sizzerb [?]
    Twisting up the hizzerb
    Soc be the name game
    Sharper than some scissors
    Baby what it is?
    Tell me what the wizzord
    You can dance
    I'm a whistle as you twizzorl
    Keep it live

    Got my chest out and my head to the sky
    But I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to
    Some of these people actin like they know you
    But as the world turns only time will show you
    That's right (that's right)
    I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to
    Some of these people actin like they know you
    But as the world turns only time will show you
    That's right

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    Looking good in my chevy
    Wish my granny could see me
    Rest in peace mimi
    Wish my daddy could se me
    But the lord took him away
    All I have now is mimis to play
    Can somebody tell me why the ones you love the most
    Always be the ones that go

    Got my gun on my shoulders and my heart on my sleave
    Make every moment count
    Never know when your soul gotta leave
    Just to escape from stress, I watch the tv
    Sit so close to the screen I'm not able to see
    Forget friends, all I have is me

    Keep your enemies close
    Cause family envy
    That's cold blooded
    That's my life and it's rough
    Gat in my palm running your mouth then I'm gonna bust
    I ain't a hater, my homie I don't cuff
    Jealousys the root of evil
    And ladies I don't trust

    I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to
    Some of these people actin like they know you
    But as the world turns only time will show you
    That's right (that's right)
    I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to

    I just mind my business
    And do what I'm supposed to, man
    Represent the apple, keep it real on garageband
    Why every year I lose someone that I'm close to
    That's why I stay strapped in every club that I walk through
    Never know, crazy whack haters might hawk you
    Stalk you, spock you, shell put a part through

    Gat in my car when I ride in the dark too
    When I let it off it's a light now say goodnight (goodnight)
    Is that simple homeboy,
    Shoot your fingers throwing up
    The wrong symbol homeboy
    And we could clash like a thimble homeboy
    Rase the bar, duck shots if you
    Can do the limbo homeboy
    (Oh boy!)
    You're not a limber homeboy
    You can get stretched out
    Running the motor in your mouth
    That's why

    I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to
    Some of these people actin like they know you
    But as the world turns only time will show you
    That's right (that's right)
    I'm so antisocial
    Cause fake whack haters I can't stand close to
    Some of these people actin like they know you
    But as the world turns only time will show you
    That's right (that's right)

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