Lyrics:
twittering fans
So Its all contradictive
Brought by distraught and caused by the mischif
Gotta push hard its all for the victims
Scared by the thought of being
door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I
waistline side to side
Come on, push up on me, I'm feelin' hot tonight
(Can you)
Touch my body, make me feel like I never felt
Deliver it, make me
product
At a modest price from gods store
Well newsflash asshole it's all bullshit
Consider me triggered by this Indian giver
Oh shit I almost said
Vielleicht kauf ich dir auch die Bag
Doch bist du Bad enough
Kommst du back in love
Fällst du back in luv
Push Sie back, falle back
In love
In love
In love
by the world
We are the resistance
I'm with that tribe of Christians
Trynna tell anyone who's listening
That's ignorance, it's not our religion
We are
polluted by the world
We are the resistance
I'm with that tribe of Christians
Trynna tell anyone who's listening
That's ignorance, it's not our religion
must push onward push onward
Redundancy in incumbency
They sumptuously ascend
A country steered by puppetry
Oh how we love to pretend
Redundancy in
hustle i no dey tire
I'm a strong man I'm a soldier
Eyes on the bag I'm believing e go better
Mumsy prayers still dey push me far
Na mumsy dey push me far
it and pull
Push it and pull now
Yes push it and pull now baby
Push it and pull
Push it real good
And then you pull me back in
Forever by your side
but abobi dey Fear to spend
Cos if e looseguard dem go pick am Like
Bend down select
All I'm saying is
I know we gotta get this cheese
By any means
But
on to Tuesday
I've got to go I've got to go by the Wednesday
Got to push it got to push it on to Thursday
So if i push it then i push it on to Friday
I've got
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young
'Jams on it'
I'm not a role model, I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models
So inhale, exhale, what you smell?
Derail
Talking A Rich jackets and Armani shades
Bacardi Breezer, Becks for the geezers
Ben Sherman shirt, but blacked out Filas
See me in the rave, Nike on my
blasted, surrounded by niggas in masks
Sent with the task to harass and murder my ass
Will I last? heaven or hell? freedom or jail?
Shit's hard, who can
do bad by myself
Nah nah, don't push, don't push me
Nah nah, don't push
I can do bad by myself
I can do bad by myself
I can do bad by myself
I can do
Make up the rules for me to live by
Rules you break and just let it slide
You try and find you inside of me
Be as great as you want me to be
around your house.
Rusty spring uncoils in a baby bottle.
Toddler screams over power the infant death rattle.
Push the little baby down the
Push
to your feet and go
I think it's time to move!
It starts by believing that you can defeat any obstacle
You've got to...
Push right through
Finish what
throw the type of bullets you won't catch
And that shit'll ram you
Od Beck
I'm spitting heat that shit'll bam you adebayo a new headset
I could pay ya
the bends, just call me Becks I got a shot
Daughter like me, daddy don't. That's what happen when she posh
Cool she got a headstart but for me some head
To all my peoples on the planet stimulatin' the mind
All my peoples that be knowin' the time, come on
And push up ya lighter, up ya lighter
Up
To all my peoples on the planet stimulatin' the mind
All my peoples that be knowin' the time, come on
And push up ya lighter, up ya lighter
Up ya
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