BLAME by KiL Ali Lyrics
(Intro)
Blame me
And Hate me
Blame me blame me blame
And hate me
Blame me
And Hate me
Blame me blame me blame
And hate me
(KiL - Verse 1)
Like a six eight
Backwards
So much smoke
I need pass out
Nah we ain't displaying no Manners
Praying them broads would make me feel handsome
Scene cuts to solve em no matter
& Tell the police you going to need backup
We just see to need you after
All the commotion meets compassion
That Hard work
Artwork
God works
U are worth
That pot of gold
Down Yellow brick road
Like u my Beyoncé
Let's have a Encore
Based on that crunk
Sound love surface
Take u right out
& never recover
Hate how u want play
She the queen of the southern
Ghetto as shit but i fuck wit it
Murder the scene out in public
Poppin out the coverage
All eyez on us & shit
Giving them goosebumps
I could think twice about the shit
I didn't make out no counterfeit
What's my favorite word ??? (Bitch !)
Feel me ?
Save the world
Baby love my baby girl
She Hold me down
Like anchor
& just to reiterate
Nigga I'll be around
Just lit of the insulators
Yea we gon burn the fucking jail down
(Chorus)
Heal the surface
Build the soul (yea)
It may hurt , but you know
I'm here to say
I'm here to state
That knowledge is a burden
Knowledge is a curse oh Lord
(KiL - Verse 2)
Blame me
Im' a
Trill young nigga
Get the grammar , right
Isn't this here a different genre ? God damn
Send me nude pics
Switching channels
Swerving , pill let's get
To sipping cognac
Cold lets chill & get pneumonia
Lights off
& u said u would find it
Nice watch can't tell
What the time is
Nights all thru hailing diamonds
Ain't he serving
Ain't he working
Painting murals
New Picasso
With the shade
Minuke & blanco
Hit that blonka
And you know then , then
It's still mi ca su casa
& thats that really sir
Lu Rawls bout to feel the hurt
Defend the inner safe
Light steel to murk
(Bridge)
Cause of hard work
Hard work
Artwork
God works
U are worth
That pot of gold
Down Yellow brick road
Like u my Beyoncé
Let's have a Encore
Based bout that crunk
Sound love surface
Take u right out
& never recover
Hate how u want play
(Chorus)
Heal the surface (She the queen of the southern)
Build the soul, yea (Ghetto as shit but i fuck wit it)
It may hurt , but you know (Murder the scene out in public)
I'm here to say (Poppin out the coverage)
I'm here to state (All eyez on us & shit)
That knowledge is a burden (Giving them goosebumps)
Knowledge is a curse oh Lord (This here ain't regular)
Wit the shit go tell em girl
Tell the world
Blame me
And Hate me
Blame me blame me blame
And hate me
Blame me
And Hate me
Blame me blame me blame
And hate me
(KiL - Verse 1)
Like a six eight
Backwards
So much smoke
I need pass out
Nah we ain't displaying no Manners
Praying them broads would make me feel handsome
Scene cuts to solve em no matter
& Tell the police you going to need backup
We just see to need you after
All the commotion meets compassion
That Hard work
Artwork
God works
U are worth
That pot of gold
Down Yellow brick road
Like u my Beyoncé
Let's have a Encore
Based on that crunk
Sound love surface
Take u right out
& never recover
Hate how u want play
She the queen of the southern
Ghetto as shit but i fuck wit it
Murder the scene out in public
Poppin out the coverage
All eyez on us & shit
Giving them goosebumps
I could think twice about the shit
I didn't make out no counterfeit
What's my favorite word ??? (Bitch !)
Feel me ?
Save the world
Baby love my baby girl
She Hold me down
Like anchor
& just to reiterate
Nigga I'll be around
Just lit of the insulators
Yea we gon burn the fucking jail down
(Chorus)
Heal the surface
Build the soul (yea)
It may hurt , but you know
I'm here to say
I'm here to state
That knowledge is a burden
Knowledge is a curse oh Lord
(KiL - Verse 2)
Blame me
Im' a
Trill young nigga
Get the grammar , right
Isn't this here a different genre ? God damn
Send me nude pics
Switching channels
Swerving , pill let's get
To sipping cognac
Cold lets chill & get pneumonia
Lights off
& u said u would find it
Nice watch can't tell
What the time is
Nights all thru hailing diamonds
Ain't he serving
Ain't he working
Painting murals
New Picasso
With the shade
Minuke & blanco
Hit that blonka
And you know then , then
It's still mi ca su casa
& thats that really sir
Lu Rawls bout to feel the hurt
Defend the inner safe
Light steel to murk
(Bridge)
Cause of hard work
Hard work
Artwork
God works
U are worth
That pot of gold
Down Yellow brick road
Like u my Beyoncé
Let's have a Encore
Based bout that crunk
Sound love surface
Take u right out
& never recover
Hate how u want play
(Chorus)
Heal the surface (She the queen of the southern)
Build the soul, yea (Ghetto as shit but i fuck wit it)
It may hurt , but you know (Murder the scene out in public)
I'm here to say (Poppin out the coverage)
I'm here to state (All eyez on us & shit)
That knowledge is a burden (Giving them goosebumps)
Knowledge is a curse oh Lord (This here ain't regular)
Wit the shit go tell em girl
Tell the world