Lyrics:
cheat wit that F&N
Glizzy f i'm a put some f's on the rims
She a slim shady hoe i call her eminem
Tom brady with the hoe i passed her to my friend
Can't
call me Buddha meditating
Pettier than Tom ticking like a time bomb
Feel it in the rhythm mixing chaos with the calm
Getting lost in translation with all
PEACES
My killas trained to shoot when they see a head nod
You a square bob look like Uncle Tom
Flexin wit dem chains you gone get yo ass robbed
Got yo
I probably got a Monet
You can have it on the cheap
I got Millet by the million
It's more than I can keep
So you really better buy 'em or
I'll toss
like Bob Bradley formations
I got an ill Tom Penn, Shouts to both Larry's
a Rich can I live
all alone it gets colder
so we shoulder to shoulder
Pre
Me and Tom, back and forth
We've been goin' at it
And we ain't all there
Upstairs like an attic
Rappers all addicts it don't
Add up mathematics i'm
back that ass up and bounce
My fist
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out
I been the one
After that nigga get stupid don't know how to count
From the Amish
Knowledge in the hand
Of a prophet
You flow terrestrial
My rhymes super cosmic
Characterized by a bunch of lies
I don't feel
Sticks
Będę jeździł i zawijał Jeździec bez głowy
Jak Jaś Mela na szczyt wejdę nawet bez nogi
Jak Tom Riddle mogę pisać niezauważony
I w tym jest problem spory
what I'm bout
I bet (I bet)
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist (My fist)
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out
wspak wyszukany jakiś przekaz
Dj Feel x na deckach Kaliber 44
I Eminem na kasetach i Bob Marley z Marry
I jak Tom z Jerry'm gonił mi się rap z ragga
Won't help you get down with the kids
Back up to Luton with you, Tom
I didn't get the education to escape a proper job
When all I ever wanted was to be
one came back again
A lavish recycling trip
A delicate receivership
The granting of new jobs
Flesh covered thing-a-me-bobs
Head shots by dead shots
a million dollars
You won't here me holler
Save a prayer for me
Once I had some religion
But I kept the Bible in the kitchen
And left the cross by the sea
Uh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Aye
Aye
Yo mama kicked me out her house
Just cuz i'm tighter than her blouse
I'm Tom, she Jerry
Flyer than Fairy
Já jsem motherfucker
Největší darebak ve hře
Nabíháte na mě ve třech
Vodcházíte po čtyřech jak pes plnej blech
Hulim tolik trávy, že se Bob Marley
know his dad it feel like Dr.Phil
She asked me money for hair then had sent me a bob then when hurt when I responded ew
Internet gangsters be tweaking me
Instagram
'Cause you piss me off on Snapchat
She deleted your fucking snap for what
To get fucking blocked by me
Turn into a motherfucking rat
Aggy
Tom Drake/Bob Shane
When I sailed into Portland town, I called upon my dear. Her window held a candle. It's light shone bright and clear.
I walked
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford
As it fell out on a cold winter day, the drops of rain did fall.
Our Savior asked leave of his mother, Mary, if
Bob Dylan is my father, Joan Baez is my mother
And I'm their bastard son
Though my roots show through I'm just twenty two
I don't belong to anyone
Snoopy tried to rock on the microphone
But Tom & Jerry both said he should leave it alone
Then I hung out with Mickey Mouse
He had two freaks, so we
about to mutilate
Last year before I left I told you to wait
But you couldn't stay loyal started goin astray
Thinking Tom, Dick, and Harry can mess
(oui)
Bellek à la porte ça tape, bellek ils sont tous armés
Et si ça rapporte pas masse, on le fera en équipe
Paraît que t'es bé-tom, paraît que t'es
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