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You Me At Six Poker Face

my, can't read my No she can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I wanna roll with her a hard pair

poker face Can't read my, can't read my No, she can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I wanna

what you livin like? [Chorus] Can you tell me what you live like? Can you tell me what that bed like, what's that cell like? What's livin in hell like? Tell me do you

There?s no future for dumbfucks after my gun bucks Smooth when I?m maneuvering my six-shooter like nun chucks Shooting clowns in their faces, then drinks are on me

it won't be just them Arabs runnin around with they face wrapped So if you a thug - throw these slugs! And not at my vest, throw it at my mug Cause my

on the stove I hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me young roy Jones junior fightin the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me un-guarded

drew the six-eight digit in the briefcase Rawness, title is Hell-bound Quick to reload around faces, surround look astound [Raekwon] We split a fair one, poker

like a haymaker This is vampire life, we the daybreakers If you wanna bet your luck you spend a day in vegas But if you wanna fuck with us you might make

makin'a B-line for my face Then they stop like Neo Laugh at me throw some cash at me then fly pass me But one ricochette off the wall to come ask me