Ezio, Hwv 29: Act Iii - Act Iii: Recitative: Ah Traditori! Amico, Soccori Il Tuo Signor! (valentiniano)

歌詞

Umm. Goddamn. uh what the fuck, what time is it? I swear I parked my car. Shit. Aye, light hit my face, sun brought the heat Open my eyes see my car parked across the street, And then it hit, I ain't really slept that long in a week, Matter fact I don't even remember falling asleep, Alantic office claimin' J just keep calling the heat, Is it an emergency or something you need to talk to me? J said: "I thought you needed to talk to me, If it's a change made aware I think I outta be, You making ultimatums now you don't talk to me You make shit way worse then it outta be, I ain't arguin' on the phone, come talk to me!" I'll be waitin on you dawg at the office, peace! Now I'm thinking hard as I walk out my house, The fuck have I done now, what could he be talkin bout? I been stayin' outta trouble shit I bin' on the couch, I was working on the album I was listenin now, Then Doug called "Ay you spoke to J?" Yeah is it something I dont know that I was supposed to say? All I know before the hour I awoke today, Nigga commin' with the realist and he chose today Im real close to J I seen ups and downs hit But I aint never heard him sound the way that he sounded It really caught a nigga by surprise, I was astounded He a real cool dude but why he call me clownin? (you say'n you dont know bout it?) Know bout what? (Atlantic records said you called the office and went nuts) (makin death threats talkin loud gettin buck) Man they said I did what? folks I'm just gettin up (say you waitin out your deal till you hear its up) (planin to make away with 20 million bucks) You bullshitin me right? Is you serious brugh? (yea they said you found out the rapper T.I.P wit us I talked to Craig, Jewels and Kais a long time Long story short they said you don lost ya damn mind And I runnun off deep and across ya damn mind You crossed the thin line, I'm hearin em tell atlantic Its so much shit about cha, they dont give a shit about cha Say'n you ain't doin' nothing they couldn't have done without cha You ain'y never been hotta, worked a whole lotta years and came up To go way back to the bottom, what...) Man...what the hell is yall talkin bout? I been in the house all night I don't know nothing bout that shit man I got the album right here Man send this to em.