Lyrics:
to pick a mike up frank
There's already true rider
We will talk billers
If you listen to my new album
When there's no thrillers
Gota N-dubz be cool chiller
the
Recording of this album!
I got it with this gift certificate I won at the save
The sea turtles marathon run dude!
Check it out! I wrote all of the lyrics
like me
I guess, I told you about myself to a degree
Just by telling you about people like me
But people like me they speak politely
They don't start no
Crazy silly monsters
They think everything is great
Black and white not colour
Eight by ten, no bigger
Not tonight it ain't
You can try and put
a hundred rhymes
Swollen Members Black Magic
Tour bus, a pure rush
This album is a classic
'cause legend has it
The veteran of letters is drastic
(Ain't
the day.
Dumped by his girl, he paid for her liposuction,
His friends call him "Money", in his introduction.
And Marty knows nothing but claims to know it
I'm livin' on cribs while u dreamin' in ya cribs
So all you big babies can keep on ya bibs
Stayin' on tour while my album gettin' shipped
Tryin'
mouth 'til the album drop (why's that?)
TrackBoy beat like a freak, work a king on the block
I'm seventeen, name ain't same on the block
And beat
recordin')
Hold on, uh
Baby, that's the difference
From other niggas makin' bad decisions
Good music, that attract the business
My last album was
of the world turned me to a grown up
I’m watching time go by like a meter man
Wishing I never had to grow up like Peter Pan
Cause now I live the life of a grown
spędzam poza domem
Mijają latadruga strona świata
Wracam i wydaje solo przy pomocy brata
Kończę studia by coś sobie udowodnić
Chciałem wybudować domniby
odmówię im mieszkania
Miałem tak wielu kolegów to wtedy jak teraz byli przyjaciele
Dawałem im rady i wiodłem do celu
Nagle by oddali mi całe podziemie (i
couldn't ignore this kid
Because his music was actually so good
And so influenced by that kind like sample-based house
Er and boombap sort of stuff that's
de conneries
By the way c'est Laurent Fortier, pour les rappers c'est Lary
Pour les jeunes filles c'est daddy pour la femme d'ma vie c'est mari
KEEP IT
Artist : UwerMine
Album Title : Single
Track Title : Get It
Track No : 1
Riding with my brims low,
I ain't going fast on the streets
When I turn
mixtapes
I'm not afraid, take my face and my name, paste it on the front page
I'm already famous and you'll never change it by hating
Or claiming
things were at
I'm out here by myself
You know I feel trapped
You know I cant resist, withhold or combat
What if money ain't change this all
We'd be
sondern wird zur Knastikone
Rappe ein in Muay-Thai-Shorts
Drive-by-Shots, Rap ficken, ich halt' mein Wort
Jag' dich mit der Steinzeithorde, Beruf sind
da da da da da da
I see you watching mami
You keep on passing by me
I see you sticking out your ass
Showing off your body
I see who's hand you holding
hoping that you trap
I'm just hoping you try to try me
Get drag around by your suit tie
You can catch me in the foreign city
Where they don't even know I
I held so close
It's value was lost
Diminished by the treasure that I found in you
Chorus x2
From album "More than life"
to chill when the club is crowded
But these dudes drink the liquor down daily by the gallon, wondering why their license ain't valid
We got drink over here,
raczej unikam wzroku
Wszystkie oczy patrzą jak w klubach publika wokół
Jest tu chyba tysiak osób
Jak na ulicach bloków
Idę powoli między nimi
By nikt nie
Ej muszę coś robić jakąś płytę epkę daj cokolwiek
Nie wiem dlaczego jakiś płomień mam od 18
Chcę mieć rockowy album ale na zawsze raperem
Byłem w
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