Lyrics:
kill it
You love hip hop there a sell
Just bring it bring it
Afu-ra kali
Kto by ziom pomyślał
Dedyk combination wjeżdża
Gm wcsk2
Afu-ra I chmura
Znów
on the album
Yeah, shit's so surreal
Labels in the States tryna close a deal
New kids on the block, we the new wave
This good music got me two chains
I say
of gave it back
You better invest in some crack, cause your rap game weak
I can't wait for your album drop, and flop in the streets
And what in the fuck
Yea. Story time homie.
A lil knucklehead. Fightin' til his knuckles bled/
Influenced by surenos. He had no love for red/
Had to be tough and rep
an album but can’t sing
We counting down till jara e fela
Themba holding it down till bara e fela
Be ke wela with my two clipa rand bill in my mgwera
KG in
a pool party in the nude
These kind of girls are not for one or even two
And so I made myself a vow on the album
What was the outcome
Never give
[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where
on the way to school or represent
The kind of rugged raw attitude the music related
Flaring like the yellow street lights, illuminated
By a creative force that
narcissistic
Plus a shark at business
My art is dark and twisted
On the roof I'm getting chased, by two cop vets
Trying to memorize my verse for DjBooth.net
fake ass "hello hi it's nice to meet ya" shit
Me and Coop and Killjoy only speak when there's a reason bitch
I come from the streets where if you see
strategizer
Peace PAC we still bangin' all your albums
I study martyrs
Street legends
Great authors
Music legends
Fuck Elvis/ muddy waters
Fine artist
ESCO, LALCKO drive By Firme, Cérébral GHE2TO
CAMR king, CONGO 2007, bim!
Avec le temps
Mes yeux grossissent comme l'argent
De l'usure y aura des
heaven on a beat, I'm a legend in these streets
Corn Coast jumpsuit, you can bet it's made by me
So you know it's plain to see that we moving like the sea
the streets are patrolled
By remote-control creepy Gorillas
I be dressing like I'm Ichi the Killer
I chase Scallywags like a pimp from Compton
With a hoodie
Song Name- Love Me. Album-Messy
Woke up this morning wiped the sleet out from my eyes, opened the curtains and the birds were in the sky, oh what
been used
And it looked like I dipped it in cranberry juice
It looked like I covered my face in tomato ketchup
By the time that I was through
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