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And, Scene (feat. HASHON) Video (MV)




Performed By: KEYSAUN
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Keysaun Stubbs, Hashon Milton




KEYSAUN - And, Scene (feat. HASHON) Lyrics
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(Action)
N-e-n-e body wanna try?
No Leakes
Hide ya face behind a tweet
Best you sit in ya seat
I'm 'bout to do another gag, come and study it quick
Cuz I clocked ya T-Bo like it's food on a stick
That's not your best? I can tell
Not even Samsung, you is Alcatel
Bunch of nosey little kids, yeah, I can smell
Papa, you not a Smurf, you is Gargamel
He was sitting in the bed eating Raisinets
Keep talking slick and Ima raze ya neck
You not frying nun, needa raise ya net
Pocket tummy grumbling, raise ya net
To they horror, I'm flyer than saucers
So new like Yorkers
I'm rico, no Puerto
My money talk, communi-quarter
You such a bore-uh
He such a snore, sir
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Can't bow with no scene
A clown with no screen
Can't find the space between, no Dove and Sofi'
I'm a master in my teens
Get stuck like submarines
Everybody wanna be all up in my league
Going out like it's a frat
Try to find the time I asked you to go and get attached
To the words that I yap
On TV like Sam & Cat
My deception unmatched
Got them thinking that I act
Clear those rumors like my cache
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face? Obscene
Assume the position when I push the button
This not ya conversation so who told you butt in?
Stalkers, you my cup of Joe, no I don't mean Budden
When I step up to the mic, this persona flood in
We just bust out laughing at the end of the scene
Not in drama, then you missed her like clean
Slower than molasses
Maul you like the plazas
For my birthday I just blew out they ashes
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
It's art, Van Gogh
Never low on ammo
I get rid-a the floor, then you fall, Orlando (Florida)
These birds is ran through
Put Key in your streams like wettin' pianos
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(Action)
N-e-n-e body wanna try?
No Leakes
Hide ya face behind a tweet
Best you sit in ya seat
I'm 'bout to do another gag, come and study it quick
Cuz I clocked ya T-Bo like it's food on a stick
That's not your best? I can tell
Not even Samsung, you is Alcatel
Bunch of nosey little kids, yeah, I can smell
Papa, you not a Smurf, you is Gargamel
He was sitting in the bed eating Raisinets
Keep talking slick and Ima raze ya neck
You not frying nun, needa raise ya net
Pocket tummy grumbling, raise ya net
To they horror, I'm flyer than saucers
So new like Yorkers
I'm rico, no Puerto
My money talk, communi-quarter
You such a bore-uh
He such a snore, sir
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Can't bow with no scene
A clown with no screen
Can't find the space between, no Dove and Sofi'
I'm a master in my teens
Get stuck like submarines
Everybody wanna be all up in my league
Going out like it's a frat
Try to find the time I asked you to go and get attached
To the words that I yap
On TV like Sam & Cat
My deception unmatched
Got them thinking that I act
Clear those rumors like my cache
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face? Obscene
Assume the position when I push the button
This not ya conversation so who told you butt in?
Stalkers, you my cup of Joe, no I don't mean Budden
When I step up to the mic, this persona flood in
We just bust out laughing at the end of the scene
Not in drama, then you missed her like clean
Slower than molasses
Maul you like the plazas
For my birthday I just blew out they ashes
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
Crime, and scene
I shine, you seen
My face on screen
Your face obscene
It's art, Van Gogh
Never low on ammo
I get rid-a the floor, then you fall, Orlando (Florida)
These birds is ran through
Put Key in your streams like wettin' pianos
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Writer: Keysaun Stubbs, Hashon Milton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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