Lyrics:
Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin' to make my chips
I
nka menua m3y3 by-day by-day..
We dey here we juck up my guy we don't play don't play..
Woy3 w)na..You wan dictate for me why you be my father..
I'm
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
We gat many dreams and star persecutors
Old folks fail to show young the future
Many things stand still just like the sculpture
Yeah!
Young destinies
since my
Childhood, and there was a
Young man playing a
Guitar he was playing a flamenco guitar
And he was surrounded by two or three girls
And boys who
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are
You and I are meant to be, We are meant too be as one
When we're far from each other our seas cross the border, in my heart you will always belong
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug
S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E
Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20
rise to the apex
Kilimanjaro
We show the world we are Pharoahs
Guided by Jah's Holy Bible
The Idols and Tarots
Kilimajaro
We are Pharoahs
The Idols
Shifting perspective.
Young youngest collective.
If your bitch is infected,
We call in the medic,
And leave un-erected.
[3RD VERSE: BENJELS]
Uttering
Three by three
Call them by their number
Hold on to faith and never let go
Tell them we want go home
They bring me the riches but me tell the no
Tell
It's a hallucination brought about by various causes
The way we are brought up being the chief of them of course
I remember, as a child, and you probably
stitch a bone
I'm laughin' at you niggas flippin' rules
My uncle Carl told me stick and move
It's young F.R.E.A.K. though
Got these niggas tuckin' they
bitches on me
And they looking like some models
Yea
The night is young
The night is young
Fuck what the people say
We party till we numb
Forget all
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
wagye matum
Biibi s3e no na biibi ba
Track yi 3mblow nsoa baako b3 fa
Young OG nso madwen
Dwen dɔɔso me
Chase good life aha y3nda
Very soon we go
to keep the party people dancin 'cause we (L-M-F-A-O)
Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that)
Young Boss, Kevin
to keep the party people dancin 'cause we (L-M-F-A-O)
Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that)
Young Boss, Kevin
We are the young ones
Who take a fighting stand
And in the long run
We'll rise across the land
We are the young ones
Who take a fighting stand
And in
[Young Noble] (talking)
We got Bad Azz in this mother fucker (Outlawz!)
Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown)
The Low-LIfes in this mother
at three am
With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen
Full of blood and water straight from the vine
Where we both were born in another time
By the edge
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