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The Flag Staff-Whip Appeal and GED Scout grads
But doubt has its pros, and I'm guessing the world knows
Cause what used to be the norm is now
that (B for that)
Yeah, know I'm bringin' hell
With my evil laugh (Evil laugh)
Only competition was myself and
I beat his ass (Beat his ass)
I'mma "Boo"
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
who know me
Very well are like
"Are you sure you're ok?" But I
Really am i've never been
This happy i'm so proud of
This album i'm proud
Of myself and I
Make Me An Ingrate)
Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power,
Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread
the 1970s, I am privileged to know that my Bullock family lineage dates as far back as 1819. I not only know this as an honored fact, I know the names
Pe Mo Ya Alaimore
(That Would Make Me An Ingrate)
Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole
And the people in the basement didnt have a bruise
Steel columns turned to dust But I don't even trust
The video to be honest, So we'll never know
Whered
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
lived on, survived
Growing Pains
Going through the rain Youre gonna know the name Going world wide
Double O im like James Bond
When we take off, no
at my slowest y'all couldn't keep up
Had a gun ready, full cocked, loaded at your temple
I'm god and homie only god knows
I find my peace in world tours
don't know who I am
Sometimes I question why I'm here
I just wanna be a good dad
Will I be I have no idea
They say girls shouldn't be tough
And moms
regardless you could come and holla at the O girl
The streets raised me so I'm ready for this cold world
You think you know but you have no idea
I'm never
walking on the stars since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly
For real (I can take you all around the world)
You know what they say, more money more problems more drama
Means more marijuana and less baby mama
Heaven
On Crip, the whole world know what set you was reppin' (Rollin' 60s)
My condolences to your fam, you was a blessin'
Nigga, even Stevie Wonder saw
love to meet 'em if only my albums went viral, but I know that there's
No sleep 'til, ah shit
I get a deal
Goddamn, alright, let me get back to reality
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
mortified that she even has to take this meeting. You know, she's in the business world. So naturally her business questions are the ones that she's going
life 'cause I've only seen a bit
Non-stop gash, penetrate that, the
Album went silver, celebrate that
Anybody get rude to the Roll Deep crew
No long ting
start to notice happiness don't come from album release
I've been through it before
Can only share with you what I know
To be true, but at the same
not
Only wanna sit around and smoke my pot
Loves me loves me not
Only wanna sit around and smoke my pot
It all started out when I lived downtown by
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
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