[Intro]
Don’t ask me how I am
Don’t you ask me ‘bout my issues
I’m boiling bad blood, you can hear the kettle whistle
[Chorus]
Said I, I need a minute
I gotta feel it
I need to see 'fore I give it to you, (You) you
Said I don’t have a limit
Don’t have a sentence
Don’t have a word for you that is not true, (True, true) oh
[Verse 1]
And now I know my worth
And I know to swerve
And now we go to work
And now we go to work
And now I go reverse
And now I know I'm cursed
'Cause ever since my birth
Shit, I've been on the hearse
'Cause Poppa save the hoes
My momma chased the gold
I did as I was told
And now it's in my codе
I'm better with my age
I’m bеtter when I rage
Won't ever be a slave
Upset I'm in a cage
You now I need a-
[Chorus]
Said I, I need a minute
I gotta feel it
I need to see 'fore I give it to you, (You) you
Said I don’t have a limit
Don’t have a sentence
Don’t have a word for you that is not true, (True, true) oh
[Verse 2]
Oh yeah I see the frames
They never will contain
I get, I give a lane
I’m better than the game
I go where the spirit lead
I go to where I need
Just watch your fucking words
If you gon’ talk to me
If you gon’ talk to me-
I'm sick of this shit
I’m that fuckin nigga, check my figures and shit
Flickadis wrist, I’m the only one who make it jig in this bitch
Mixin’ this shit, shake the fucking culture, make it wiggle and shit
Listen here kid, you a freshman just in
Boy, I’ve been in this bitch (Been in this bitch)
[Chorus]
Said I, I need a minute
I gotta feel it
I need to see 'fore I give it to you, (You) you
(Been in this bitch, been in this bitch, been in this bitch)
Said I don’t have a limit
Don’t have a sentence
Don’t have a word for you that is not true, (True, true) oh
[Verse 3: Loota]
Nah, nah
言えないよ無責任なこと
は
あと少し待ってほしいその頃合い
声でわかるはずだ 嘘偽りない丸裸
その唇に当てる人差し指 今じゃないってまだ
からだの熱と香り感じる距離
預かり物と引き換え手渡したキー
染まる赤の下によく知ったアイボリー
交差するハーモニー戻れない後にはもう
[Chorus]
Said I, I need a minute
I gotta feel it
I need to see 'fore I give it to you, (You) you
Said I don’t have a limit
Don’t have a sentence
Don’t have a word for you that is not true, (True, true) oh
[Instrumental Outro]
Cloak was written by Raury & Loota & Mr. DJ & William Linton.
Cloak was produced by Mr. DJ & Willie Linton.