Lyrics:
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
give is what you get
Tell me about it
So I'm gonna do for what you did
By dumping you in stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat
seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out
Dey
Burst their stereo
If I blow steady blow
Baba change my story o
Make e be say nah me Dey
Burst their stereo ... ( repeat hook)
(Vrs2)
I no wan
stand behind me
No matter where I'm found
Maybe I've slightly shifted
But somehow I go on
By the by I'll keep moving on
Through that stereo we'll get
nothing id change, be the same, each and every time
Keeps on racing by,
We brave the weather, worse or better, still together
All this time, still
can take your stereo back
'Cause I'm so done with
I'm so done with like
'Cause it's all so pointless
Seven blocks, all backed up
With guys
You niggas getting too fly but
Your lyrics are sloppy so tell me
Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday
stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's alright.
'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn night.
When I
to spend, they go crazy.
(Verse 1):
I'm going to tell you a story in stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's
left like T’Challa, your boy’s back.
And I’m back with some lalafalama lyrics and some goons on Okada.
Another spirit. Boy, Hakuna Matata.
I’m bouta
Never sorry for being dope with all these lyrics lyrics lyrics
Never sorry for my endless links I release release release
Never sorry for leaving my
time
Only making a couple dimes
But I still produce my rhymes
Always going super hard
Read the lyrics, you'll be scarred
Making songs by the week
That
know there's niggas that's molded by television shows
Opinion sold but most's stay null and void
A little gossip make little people feel more important
To sevens together
Like time indefinite
Try to catch the glass
Before it falls
Without a frown
Can you turn up the stereo?
I want to play you
Przez stereo każdy wers to nasz lot ponad szczyt
Tylko praca nadzieja pasja i szczerość
Honor duma zaufanie dla uczciwych dzieło
To nasz przełom nasza
i luta palą ogień stereo
To ten przepływ energii warunkuje wszystko
Tętni we mnie miłość- to hip hop
Ta bliskość i wspólna świadomość
Łączy elementy
ten jej szept
Szept co gdzieś tam szedł
Przede mną schował się
Wiem
Szum wiatru i stereo
Szum wiatru i stereo
Pomogą ocalić resztkę tamtych chwil
How you like me now?
Heavy rotation in your barrio
聴きなこの stereo 夢見よう
to the beat ya'll 皆様 手拍子
How you like me now?
Heavy rotation in your barrio
always brings along a transistor radio and I can tell by the way she go go goes that she knows the sound of love is stereo so, I woke up at ten, got
did I overcome it? I've searched for a light/
I got some lyrics for this by expressing my feelings with art/
I'm spitting lyrics and flowing rhymes
my time so im steping like i own the whole floor (step it)
Broke the rules just to do it like i done poaching
Blessed with lyrics and it feals like i
the venereal diseases
My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces
Through telekinesis, it eases you mentally
Gently,
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