Fidelio Songtext
von fakemink

Ayy, ayy
A-ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

This the school of hard knocks
Yeah, you know I ain′t skippin'
Gotta run away, know I hit the ground sprintin′
Do it, it's my duty, yeah, you know I'm on a mission
She call me a hero, but I′m feelin′ like the villain
This the school of hard knocks
I ain't skippin′, gotta run away
Know I hit the ground sprintin'
Do it, it′s my duty, yeah, you know I'm on a mission
She call me a hero, but I′m feeling like a villain


Say I'm fuckin' up
Guess it′s just my fuckin′ luck
I've been busy getting bucks
Your bitch busy getting fucked (fucked)
Keep those eyes wide shut, Fidelio
Used to get rejected in school, now I get any ho
Say you got P, but you feel the need to sell your clothes
Spending time on music, just know, you will never grow
Move in the night like a fox, sly, never know
Bust all on her face like a motherfuckin′ cinnamon roll

I do it like this and you do it like that (that)
You love a whole lotta lies, lotta cap (cap)
You still rock Gap, I'm in ′02 Raf
Open up the O2, B's on the map (map)

I′m going crazy, I feel so tapped
Pocket rocket in the book bag, can't lack
Know I'm stoppin′ yeah I can′t go back (Back)
Know I'm stoppin′ yeah I can't go (Ayy, ayy)

This the school of hard knocks
Yeah, you know I ain′t skippin', gotta run away
Know I hit the ground sprintin′
Do it, it's my duty, yeah, you know I'm on a mission
She call me a hero, but I′m feelin′ like the villain
This the school of hard knocks
I ain't skippin′, gotta run away
Know I hit the ground sprintin'
Do it, it′s my duty, yeah, you know I'm on a mission
She call me a hero, but I′m feeling like a villain


Say I'm fuckin' up
Guess it′s just my fuckin′ luck
I've been busy getting bucks
Your bitch busy getting fucked (fucked)
Keep those eyes wide shut, Fidelio
Used to get rejected in school, now I get any ho
Say you got P but you feel the need to sell your clothes
Spending time on music, just know, ou will never grow
Move in the night like a fox, sly, never know
Bust all on her face like a motherfuckin′ cinnamon roll

I see the call, no, I ain't callin′ back
I see the text, know I'm ignorin′ that
I'm in too deep, no goin' back
Go hard, know it ain′t no holdin′ back (fuck)

I do it like this and you do it like that (that)
You love a whole lotta lies, lotta cap (cap)
You still rock Gap, I'm in ′02 Raf
Open up the O2, B's on the map (map)