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letra de reminiscing (gimme gimme) [unmastered] - théo goude

[intro]
(laugh) you gotta gimme gimme
gimme, gimme
gimme, gimme
i gotta have it
ha, ha, ha, hahahahaha

huh, let’s get it

[verse 1]
reminiscing thinking ‘bout all my past ambitions
never finished anything high-fiving inhibition
i’m wishing for the bleeding to cease one day
some tell me to find my way, i think i need to fight my way
alone against my shadow call that peter pan
face to mirror training to genghis khan
gotta stop pursuing my sinister sinful greed
n0body wanna follow the same faith as apollo creed
no more babbling about bad boying imma balboa
live up to the moment swallow comments i’m a boa
jab jab jab all you want but imma dodge dodge doge
running up and down the stairs gotta log log
life is the battle and so are the stares imma jaws
wall street style sharks in the waters no time for pause
investment banker, -ssociate lawyer, i’m a ghostbuster
taking the win where there isn’t imma pearson specter
seize the moment project x it without the damage
stir the movement all exit to the cabbage
u gotta be violently filthy, feisty, funny, angry, crazy, shady, hungry, nasty, lucky, shimmy to the starving

[pre chorus]
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta

[chorus]
you gotta gimme this case
(you gotta, you gotta)
you gotta gimme a taste
(you gotta, you gotta)
you gotta gimme this case
(you gotta, you gotta)
you gotta gimme a taste
(you gotta, you gotta)

[verse 2]
you gotta gimme this case
you gotta gimme a taste
you gotta measure my pace
cut the bullsh-t imma cut to the chase
my reality’s never been ‘bout gun on the streets
always had money but never had beef
life on the edge i’m dangling my feet
that’s what wayne said but i been living under sheets
hiding behind masks, nikes and caps
in the end i don’t feel so distanced by all these streets acts
i don’t need no comparison the only enemy is myself
put a crack through the mirror that’s another battle on shelf
anything coming between me and my faith disrupts my mental
ain’t n0body getting special treats over my nindo
come fronting to me just know i’m hyena
hunting for every weak prey in the arena
act tough but can’t follow you gon’ hiroshima
ain’t n0body wanna go toe to toe with iwo jima

[pre chorus]
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta

[verse 3]
learned from my grandmother what it’s like to be relentless
thought life would come clean but never though it was perfect
money does count but happiness does more
background does count but talent ain’t for sure
what would the world be like if it were guided by paper?
since when is peace about suit & tie armors?
ever since people wrote surveys on bath and showers
ever since alice found herself in wonderland because of poppers
peppermints became more important than postcards
except if that pretty person owns a sportscar
benjamin blinded this world
gotta expand reason in zephania’s word
« the brother feels better than the brother next door
brothers got money and his brother’s got more
but a brother think the brother not a brother cuz he’s poor
when a brother k!ll a brother that’s an economic war »
something wrong with this perfectly sane society
talking bout greek figures but forgetting bout socriety
muscles start to ache my body feels it, shame on me
shakespearing to hide your fouls; shame on thee!
no more living life like bunch of hypocrites
no more talking bout people that ain’t worth two sh-ts
who am i to even judge any mistakes?
just gimme this case, just gimme a taste

[pre chorus]
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta
huh- you gotta – huh huh- you gotta

wooooh

- theo goude

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