Lyrics:
If you want it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that Carolina, nigga
They call me gangsta, gangsta (yeah)
Weezy,
the midnight,
And high over Ballina town
Our banners in triumph were waving
Before the next sun had gone down.
We gathered to speed the good work, boys
The true
the midnight,
And high over Ballina town
Our banners in triumph were waving
Before the next sun had gone down.
We gathered to speed the good work, boys
The true
Jake, you are high as a fucking kite
First thing's first
A gift and a curse
My whole city knows my name
You can tell by the way I walk and the way I
play makes jack a dull boy
oH I'm not gonna hurt you
I'm just gonna bash your fucking brains in
Now the fun has just begun
And one by one your wife
Like damn wop, how I get a bitch like yeern?
I'm a drop-top nigga 'cause the sun won't burn
Wanna live like guap but the stripes ain't earned
I'ma
your bitch in my new car)
I'm grinding when the sun up
Grinding when the sun down
It's my town
I'm putting all this work in
Repping for New York
I don't
David Foster lives in Gloucester with his family
Works 'til pay-time, through the day-time, then comes home for tea
Steak and kidney, then with
just gonna leave you alone girl
It's over my arcs all played out
A mob boy should stay in the background
Your heart stole I'm going away bound
I think
Shove my hand inside her skirt
She a dime piece
I'm painting her face
I call that work
Been havin
I bossed up like my boy aladdin
This real rapping
I
aren't you calling it a sequel
Not the prequel, you are not my equal
Boy I'm a dog like a beagle
Boy I'm so fly like a seagull
I'm at work, I'm regal
That
all?"
I'll tell you what's better, or better yet worse.
Chasin' your own glory by doin' the Lord's work.
So holla if it hurts, but we were made for
See the whole world goin insane
Hope to see sun, it'll be rain
We lay low, lay low, lay low
E'rybody tryin to maintain
Brothers gonna work out in
left
It ain't shit for me to work through I'm my best self
Man this pistol make me feel better call it self help
I'm surrounded by these sticks I ain't
At her mourn the cloaked sky tore itself apart
And round her boy it draped a swaddling cloth
But then I felt the beating sun
Its anger burning out over
I WANT TO GO TO BENIDORM
(AND HAVE FUN IN THE SUN)
ME AND THE BOYS WILL KICK UP A STORM
(MAKE FRIENDS WITH EVERYONE)
DRINK ALL DAY AND DANCE ALL
I WANT TO GO TO BENIDORM
(AND HAVE FUN IN THE SUN)
ME AND THE BOYS WILL KICK UP A STORM
(MAKE FRIENDS WITH EVERYONE)
DRINK ALL DAY AND DANCE ALL
I WANT TO GO TO BENIDORM
AND HAVE FUN IN THE SUN
ME AND THE BOYS WILL KICK UP A STORM
MAKE FRIENDS WITH EVERYONE
DRINK ALL DAY AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
I'm the face at the bottom of the lake of data that you're drifting in
The space where the sun on your skin splits hydrogen with oxygen
Undone
God dey bless boys wey dey work hard
Make my blessings no go pass me by
Muzikraft
Soulosound Da Beatz Emperor
the fuckin' gate open
I'mma speed through, I ain't coasting
Ain't nothing new under the sun, just keep the world lit 'till it come undone
Only child, but I
Something so wrong
Something about this city
I've come undone
So many times before
Saw you around
It never felt so easy
I think I've found
What I've
other higher
And make it to the other side, we'll make it to the other side.
When our silence shouts our work's undone
Hear the call of the talking drum
I'm falling in between!
I keep chasing the sun
I don't know where i've been!
And it can't be undone
The waters are carrying me
The lights seem
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