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Poetic Justice Lyrics: Every second, every minute, man, I swear that she can get it / Say, if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high / Hands up high, hands up high / Tell 'em dim the lights down ...
When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want ...
But I could never right my wrongs. 'Less I write it down for real, P.S. You can get it, you can get it. You can get it, you can get it. And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want. Poetic justice, put it in a song. You can get it, you can get it. You can get it, you can get it.
Artist/Group: Kendrick LamarAlbum: Good Kid, M.A.A.D CityReleased: 2012Label: TDE/Aftermath/InterscopeWatch the Official Video of this song https://www.youtu...
With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean write poems in these songs, dedicated to you And you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet when your friends and them I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off F*ck that, pour up plenty of ...
Feb 22, 2013 · good kid, m.A.A.d city available now! http://smarturl.it/gkmc Music video by Kendrick Lamar performing Poetic Justice (Explicit). (C) 2013 Aftermath/Intersco...
Poetic Justice lyrics. Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it. Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high. Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood. I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume. Go, go!
With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet, where your friends and 'em? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off, fuck that
With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it ? I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you And you're in the mood for empathy, theres blood in my pen Better yet when your friends and them I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of ...
When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want ...
