She Stole My Heart

Ark Woods

She stole my heart
And I don't even know it yet
But I bet by the end of the night her eyes won't be the thing that's wet (oh, yeah)

But she stole my heart
And she don't even know it yet
But I want to see what's inside

I got immortal technique when I'm out with the villains
Makin' hits like a man whose hobby is killin'
It's obvious, isn't it? Who been sittin' pretty in the game
Upgraded the whip, from that '02 Civic

Niggas and bitches, wack rappers and fake hoes
All temporary shit like you givin' a rose, yeah
Play for keeps or stay in the stands
I'm the man of the hour but got a decade to go

Deliver decadent flows, that's why I'm drippin'
Laced up so I'm running forever, I'm never trippin'
These niggas so sad, got 'em resortin' to crippin'
If you tired of me, turn off your television, yeah

Three stacks when I'm off the dome
A hundred thou' from the road when I'm finally home
Main thing, she a sweet caresser, a beautiful poem
And ooh does she give the best dome (haaaa)

(She stole my heart)
And I ain't even gotta keep it on the low
I wanna yell it from the hills till they hear me below
Lay up err' night then I take it to go

(She stole my heart)
And word to Brooklyn that's facts
Lying thru ya gold teeth, that's a whole lotta cap
Peekin thru the window, shady shit, I'm back

She stole my heart
And I don't even know it yet
But I bet by the end of the night her eyes won't be the thing that's wet (oh, yeah)

But she stole my heart
And she don't even know it yet
But I want to see what's inside

She a champ, word to Phresher yeah she take the (whole thang)
Ya hoe gettin ran thru, call her (soul train)
Changing the name of the game, nothing was ever the same
Hold up, hold my phone, gotta get em again

Green lights so I'm speeding down the (highway)
On a roll so you better get out (my way)
I'm the keyhole you look thru to find truth
I'm the fruit that you come to if you want juice

They all sleep on me to be me in they dreams
Hear the noise? Not invited to the PND
I'm blowing up like I'm TNT, it's in my DNA
I'm John Cena in a pic, no you can't see me

I'm taking shots like the king of threes
Shoutout to the king of breaking hearts, it's in the genes
I gotta interject when I'm hearing the foolery
False advertisement, turn a chicken to beef

My mama told me: In this life, you the nail or the hammer
So I found me a nail I wanna hammer forever
Main thing she a sweet caress, a beautiful poem
But she the one I call home, yeah

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