Amil

Amil - Quarrels lyrics

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Featuring Carl Thomas

[Amil] 
Yo, ever since I known you, you been out to get me 
Acting like my peeps, but I know that's how you tricked me 
Love to see me get high, love to see my tipsy 
Heard you even wanna stick a little chip in me 
You been trying to play me close ever since my shine 
Wanna take me to dinner, feed me shrimp and swine 
You said, "Amil I want you to meet a good friend of mine 
His name is Money and we partners till the end of time" 
Introduced me to your clique, hate, envy, lust and greed 
Said you want the whole world in ya custody 
And if I give you my soul you'll give me luxuries 
Said you could hit me up wit power, it's just up to me 
I turn you on when I'm in short skirts and tight jeans 
You want my kids to write Santa and celebrate Halloween 
Told me sell my people crack and get rich off fens 
You love the number 6 but hate the number 13 

Chorus: [Carl Thomas] 
We'll have some quarrels 
Some disappointments 
And a whole lot of problems 
And you will except me 

[Amil] 
You wanna, be the one to pick me up when I fall 
Told me hang Casear bojease on my living room wall 
It was always something bout you that made my skin crawl 
You turned me into a player and showed me how to ball 
You give me rewards when I rob and steal 
Want me to abort my babies and get on the pill 
You put burners in the hood so each other we kill 
I see your eye watching me on the dollar bills 
When I got the scoop on you, it just made you mad 
Cause I moved out your crib, packed all my bags 
Them days I turned to you was the days you laughed 
You used to smile every time I pledge allegiance to the flag 
We speak now and then but we ain't smacking hands 
You be up in the clubs asking me for a dance 
Still trying to convince me to go cheat on my man 
Begging me to please give you just one more chance 

Chorus: 

[Amil] 
When we was kids you was the one who taught me how to lie 
Said I could always use you as my alibi 
And you kept me from knowledge, wisdom, and the most high 
Had me believe God had blonde hair and blue eyes 
Our relationship went sour since I found the truth 
You know you can't have me so you fuck with my youth 
You got all my phones tapped, I gotta talk at booths 
I learned an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth 
You built Sodom and Gomorra for us all to live in 
When we was cool you used to tell me all your visions 
Like how you gonna rule the nations under one religion 
You got this New World order, it's like a big prison 
You said you wanna be worshipped from noon to noon 
Nothings gonna get better is what we all assumed 
Cause nights is getting shorter and it's snowing in June 
I see you working overtime cause you out of here soon 

Chorus:2xs 


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Language: English

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