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Correct Fool Me Twice Lyrics
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Jawga Boyz
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Correct Fool Me Twice
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[Chorus] This has been a long hard road for us But we still keep pressin' forward So many things have tried to slow us down So we learn from our mistakes and Fool me once it's all on you, whoa But fool me twice and it's all on me [Verse 1: Dez] This long dusty road has been tough, it's been a battle Just dirt and potholes not even gravel Scratch the car until physically there was nothin' left And kept movin' when typically I would take a breath And either slept except I couldn't accept The depths that I was fallin' into that's why I kept my steps Well prepped then backup I crept yup Too many folks doin' this that are so inept Thinking they are slick while they playin' the game of puppets When you call 'em out they turn the other way, they sayin' nothin' Makes me wanna vomit, it's chronic, they're pickin' our pockets Wallets and wanna demolish the product of prophets I promise It's catastrophic astonished how they thinkin' we novice Punks still in their pajamas, still roomin' with their mamas Said they forgot us then they cop us I'll admit it it's the oddest Pompous turned modest I bet when they see what we accomplished, watch Stoppin's not an option, man we keepin' it rockin' and bring it back [Chorus] This has been a long hard road for us But we still keep pressin' forward So many things have tried to slow us down So we learn from our mistakes and Fool me once it's all on you, whoa But fool me twice and it's all on me [Verse 2: Dez] Yeah, it's like they hearin' excuses that's a nuisance You must think we're stupid, false solutions Your words are pollution, double as useless Nothin' you can do that'll ever diffuse this You played your games and had to get a little crafty Savy I'll admit if you ask me hope you're happy Sittin' around now that you're conscious hope you're doin' well And I know that you weren't busy stabbin' folks in the back pursuin' wealth Oh well that's history swiftly comes the misery And when the dust settles I'm gonna be the one with the victory Typically I'm just laid back and paid back as hell In my mind I play it back but I'm learnin' not to dwell 'Cause I'm still after what I'm after and I'm gonna get it Livin' and committed to winnin' without the limit the minute Your business done twisted has shifted on us with the quickness The parasitic addictions benefited from gimmicks so listen Yeah Stoppin's not an option, man we keep it on workin' we'll bring it back [Chorus] This has been a long hard road for us But we still keep pressin' forward So many things have tried to slow us down So we learn from our mistakes and Fool me once it's all on you, whoa But fool me twice and it's all on me This has been a long hard road for us But we still keep pressin' forward So many things have tried to slow us down So we learn from our mistakes and Fool me once it's all on you, whoa But fool me twice and it's all on me **[Hidden Track]** [Pre-Chorus] Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) I could tell that he wasn't from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the hell's your truck?) Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard And he knew I wasn't playin' 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm sayin' [Chorus] Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) I'ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) Son, get the hell out my yard [Verse 1: D. Thrash] I was at home chillin' In the backyard grillin' Tryna keep it reelin' Then I started hearin' Somebody pullin' up in my driveway That I did not invite and I did not okay Maybe I'm just hearin' things in the distance But then I realized it's a guy at my place Load a Mag in the .45 and I Put it right there on my side while I Walk up to the door with a cold fist Damn this dude was an idiot I'm thinkin' that I'ma just (What) Maybe I'm just gonna (Aah) Either way it won't be a problem 'Cause I know folks that will solve 'em [Bridge] I'm just tryna to be calm Get the hell off my yard and be gone This ain't no place for folks like you Better run before I shoot [Pre-Chorus] Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) I could tell that he wasn't from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the hell's your truck?) Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard And he knew I wasn't playin' 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm sayin' [Chorus] Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) I'ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) Son, get the hell out my yard [Verse 2: D. Thrash] Get the hell out of my yard Unless you owe me some money Get the hell out my yard 'cause you already know That I ain't gonna give you nothin' Ain't tryna hear what you were sellin' Ain't tryna hear all the other stupid shit that you wish that you could tell me Ain't tryna hear nothin' so you better leave Before I become a felon I'm tryna live in peace out here That's why I live way out here Everybody else around here know this That's why nobody comes out here Why nobody comes this far Turn your GPS back on Get back in your tiny car You don't want no problems Get up out my yard And when you get back on the main road Just forget everything that you saw here 'Cause if you come back down my road They gon' be lookin' for you all year Call your boss and tell him that You ain't comin' back around Finna hear a knock at the door and I'm like hold up wait [Pre-Chorus] Salesman standin' at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) I could tell that he wasn't from around here pullin' up in that car (Where the hell's your truck?) Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard And he knew I wasn't playin' 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm sayin' [Chorus] Fool get the hell out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) Someone get him out my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) I'ma get you out my yard (Y'all get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (Get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) You need to get the hell out of my yard (You better get the hell out my yard) Son, get the hell out my yard
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