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Tantalising

by Mob Killa

[Verse 1: AWOL] 0015
No, we do not behave
World don't judge no two caucasians
Writing on sheets got me feeling amazing
Mind in an out of spaceship
One day we do fast car racing
One day we do rap game shaping
Faces all around me saying, "Boy, come make it, don't come chasing"
Hold this liquor, hold this liquor
Take some more and your blood flow quicker
Mind go slow, making me shiver
Pools of hennessy down like a river
Ready to die, you know I deliver
Paid in full, ain't no revival
The infamous ain't dead on a rival
Rest in piece Gus, pay for our rivals
Move like a tidal

[Bridge: AWOL] 0044
Woah, why these bitches salty, I'm alone
Caught em' in they feelings, yeah we know
Feeling like I'm 2Pac on Death Row
On Death Row, yeah
Woah, why these bitches salty, I'm alone
Caught em' in they feelings, yeah we know
Feeling like I'm 2Pac on Death Row
On Death Row, yeah

[Verse 2: JAB] 0113
Loosing my mind, thinking where did the time go
You were my main girl, I didn't wanna let go
You picked me up when I was at my lowest
I didn't wanna break your heart but I had to
Looking at my phone like do I even miss you
Balling all the time, do you need a tissue
You just want the new me, I just want the old you
Yeah, that girl's got too many issues
I don't play no tic-tac-toe
Bitches say they love me, I'm like "oh"
I've got so much green, I smoke it by the pound
Sends me so high, I'm floating with the clouds
I'm taking hits from the bong like the Cypress

[Verse 3: ALIBER] 0158
Confidence grows, use it against em'
Full-time rapper, part-time gangster
14 questions, got no answers
I'm just fueling in my hangar
Criticism on lyricisism
And activism on atheism
Shit, been through an adaptation
Feeling Kendrick - critics hating

[Bridge: AWOL] 0227
Woah, why these bitches salty, I'm alone
Caught em' in they feelings, yeah we know
Feeling like I'm 2Pac on Death Row
On Death Row, yeah
Woah, why these bitches salty, I'm alone
Caught em' in they feelings, yeah we know
Feeling like I'm 2Pac on Death Row
On Death Row, yeah

[Verse 4: AWOL] 0257
Do my shit, just know I'm reckless
Check your body straight off checklist
Never give a bitch a necklace
1 hour, 2 hours, wrecked and breathless
Lost and found feeling helpless, can't fake my mind is shapeless
Tasteless fuck out my places, races with no traces
Cases ain't done without no faces
Blacked out, guns out, smacked out
Trash is out, snitches trout, London's sound
Our round, aw how we found, dog pound
Bitches bound to the speaker loud, stuck to the speakers now
Just how we know you know, made sure we do this shit for sure
I rip into the mic, type on typewriter
Spark ya light up cuz' we outta' lighters
Ain't no fighter, wish you was kinder
Bitch never knew you was a biter, kinda
Lost my sight off the men who righteous
Loose as fuck, prefer if she was tighter
Kella magic, wish u was higher
AWOL tragic, look at my righteous


[Verse 5: ALIBER] 0340
Two bad bitches on the mattress, do your shit - increase my status
Throw it back just like you practice, dozing doing acrobatics
Uh, hit some more you won't regret
Feelings good when you think less
Feelings good, the night's a mess
Thinking less, yeah
Tantalising, compromising, save that shit before they find it
Finding, finding shit your hiding, keep the gloves for recognising
Pour that shit, we downing litres, drinking till my thoughts are lethal
Danger in imagination, hide the mask for allegations
Yeah, you might be rich
Why they want you, it don't make sense
Expense, feel your thoughts and trust the sense
I build your gain, creeping suspense
Make a memory you won't forget
And feel a high you won't forget
Real emotion, you don't forget
Feelings good when I think less, bless