I. Bad Mood by Jisaiah Lyrics
[Intro: Jisaiah]
Shit always starts over
Words passion slayin'
Don't matter
That shit always come back to you (That's facts!)
Energy and all this shit
The first time you say some shit to somebody, to the last time
That shit just repeats its self, so you might As well just keep going
[Verse: Jisaiah]
Uh
That's on me
No doors open, where my key
I stay chilling with my dogs, we won’t cause no casualties
I stay praying for her love, need it back, nah this not free
Hope I make it back by 4, just in time to say my peace
She gone throw it back, sauced up don't know how to act
Lost my soul for 40 days, need some ways to get it back
Mama think I show no love, starts with you so don't react
Wanna count up all my dubs, spend some shit then give it back
Know them boys won't pay they tax, i'll be fine bro just relax
Up that street on 51st, niggas don't know where I'm at
Really got to show these scars, real shit written on my tats
Love til' death til' death show love, I need that shit right on back
That's Facts (Facts)
[Chorus: Jisaiah]
I been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
I been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
In been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
In been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
[Outro: Jisaiah]
That's Facts
You know them New York niggas?
Be like that's facts
That's facts
Shit always starts over
Words passion slayin'
Don't matter
That shit always come back to you (That's facts!)
Energy and all this shit
The first time you say some shit to somebody, to the last time
That shit just repeats its self, so you might As well just keep going
[Verse: Jisaiah]
Uh
That's on me
No doors open, where my key
I stay chilling with my dogs, we won’t cause no casualties
I stay praying for her love, need it back, nah this not free
Hope I make it back by 4, just in time to say my peace
She gone throw it back, sauced up don't know how to act
Lost my soul for 40 days, need some ways to get it back
Mama think I show no love, starts with you so don't react
Wanna count up all my dubs, spend some shit then give it back
Know them boys won't pay they tax, i'll be fine bro just relax
Up that street on 51st, niggas don't know where I'm at
Really got to show these scars, real shit written on my tats
Love til' death til' death show love, I need that shit right on back
That's Facts (Facts)
[Chorus: Jisaiah]
I been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
I been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
In been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
In been in a bad mood for some weeks
Where them freaks
I know niggas sneak lying through they Teeth
That's on me
[Outro: Jisaiah]
That's Facts
You know them New York niggas?
Be like that's facts
That's facts