Lyrics:
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
touch one of us we posted
Blood line brothers we got mob ties
6 side we don't tell no lies
Akuen got ducked by a few of the guys
Don't chat bout
wanna go, yeah, yeah
Take me to a place where all my girls on top
Take me to a place where all the Benzes drop top
Take me to a place where I ain't gotta
with no confusion
Getting better with time it's no illusion, pursuing
This Art till my souls at ease
The melody heals like therapy
Masters
We make
Unless you assimilate you never considered great
Demonstrate speech from your birth place you can't race
Disgraced by false handshakes, these punk rap
My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin
living good
Taking my girl and kids on trips
Ain't no rainy days over here
Everyday is Summer time
Hit me
I just wanna ride, taking my time
In the Summer
on me
Without half a dime at Christmas time
I'm Saint Nickle-less
With a bit of fickle interest
In being unapologetically
The worst version yet of me
If
right mind would offend me, no
Where you see us rep’ing hard in every video
Cause there’s no known other place quite like my city, yo
I was still a child
me next to her is where I should be by
Ordered a couple beers without a fuss
And the bartender’s question fit me like a glove
“I was happy to help
You
giving no fucks like a virgin madonna
I will plead my case, but which version your honor?
Maybe im gone, im super specific
Before bitch is good, pigs flew
Lost on the way
Oh well won't dwell
Learn more from love
Than you can teach
Raising my upper bound limit
By any means
Don't want to hold us back no more
glad my mum's out the city but that don't stop me worrying if she's ever safe and
Shared her pain there's no distance that could tear us apart
If
noticed was - pure music
Untampered with by things showbiz does older
Thugs showed us stuff
Like how to hold a plug
Juice from the street light
It almost
bounce
Creepin' like a zone creeper, reekin' like I smoke reefer
Mind reader, thought leader, no blink and never sleeper
Beat you with beat beater, EQ
change
Still on the grind do it repeat it
There's levels to this and there's no one to stop us
sick of the people pleasing
Keeping it going the feeling
us, the irony of living life
Boundless
Like the version of us, that doesn't lose
Itself in the environment's requirements
If they can't reckon,
a sword like a girl with Palsy
All exalt me or fall faulty
Suck my balls they’re salty
Assault spree charge ensue
If they ask who? tell him Roger Daltrey
My
King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the yellow
tricked
Reminiscent of a younger version that was me
remedy was me
Mastermind worst case
I could get the ticket just by driving out the place
She was over
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
concressing into wondrous
New disguises
Have you ever felt like you were truly alive with purpose, like no Door was your barrier
That volatile structures
of me in the garden of Eden
He said there's a hungry girl by the name of Eve and
She needs to be enlightened. She saw me and started eating
I told her she
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