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DOA Video (MV)




Performed By: Muze Sikk
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Jonathan Paulson




Muze Sikk - DOA Lyrics




This is not what you wanted
I'm going off like a bomb and
To prove me wrong you'd need at least 300 songs
Saying I'm wrong
But you ain't really got it like that
Be humble with yo bumbling
I'm bubbling above the rim
Yo
It's something different in the kid
That's a God I'm on
Six different visions with a Prince work ethic
The method intrepid
Imma set stage stepping
Ace of hearts
Shapeshifting mirror reflections into weapons

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

There ain't no where to go
You ain't my rival
Dead On Arrival

Take it back
Take it back
Take it back
You better take back what you said to me
You know you gonna
Eat those words
You gonna
Eat those words

Bringing home the bacon so the whole team eat
Finna get so rich I could buy Fiji
I could lie easy
And say I'm not beasting
But the grind
Gave it away
Give me a break
Get breezy
I got hits
On hits
On hits
Like a hockey team
You are not in my league
Scored three points like an iscoceles
I ain't no Socrates
But Success is my philosophy

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

There ain't no where to go
You ain't my rival
Dead On Arrival

Take it back
Take it back
Take it back
You better take back what you said to me
You know you gonna
Eat those words
You gonna
Eat those words
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This is not what you wanted
I'm going off like a bomb and
To prove me wrong you'd need at least 300 songs
Saying I'm wrong
But you ain't really got it like that
Be humble with yo bumbling
I'm bubbling above the rim
Yo
It's something different in the kid
That's a God I'm on
Six different visions with a Prince work ethic
The method intrepid
Imma set stage stepping
Ace of hearts
Shapeshifting mirror reflections into weapons

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

There ain't no where to go
You ain't my rival
Dead On Arrival

Take it back
Take it back
Take it back
You better take back what you said to me
You know you gonna
Eat those words
You gonna
Eat those words

Bringing home the bacon so the whole team eat
Finna get so rich I could buy Fiji
I could lie easy
And say I'm not beasting
But the grind
Gave it away
Give me a break
Get breezy
I got hits
On hits
On hits
Like a hockey team
You are not in my league
Scored three points like an iscoceles
I ain't no Socrates
But Success is my philosophy

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

Case closed
And I know it ain't a race tho
But I'm winning in yo face tho
Tell me how does that taste tho

There ain't no where to go
You ain't my rival
Dead On Arrival

Take it back
Take it back
Take it back
You better take back what you said to me
You know you gonna
Eat those words
You gonna
Eat those words
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Writer: Jonathan Paulson
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