Lyrics:
fuses
Traffic flows into the breakfast show, woh oh woh
Power from the needle to the plastic
A.M., F.M. I feel so ecstatic now
It's music I've found
dem f**k roun mi link a hole dem sleep inna
Dem dawg yah dem nuh nyam cheap dinna
One drive by slap weh all three nigga
Verse 1
Tell dem tan a dem
across borders
Remember my name F-to the E-V-E-N
Tell ya crew, tell ya school, tell ya next to kin
In act two, this is my chance to blast thru
And my
a mixtape with Lil B? Chance do
That's cause Chance is real
I'mma tell all y'all motherfuckers how I feel
We love y'all to F man, for real
That started with
Miles Morales, I said Miles Morales
A P.O.C spidey that's where my morale is
By day askin' where AP calculus class is
By night throwing out
you can't move your right side
And one day you step off the curb at 68th by Lincoln center and bang
You get hit by a bus and then, maybe, you die
I'm down to ride
They not on our time
Got you by my side
Know I'm down to ride
I'm so unlike these other n***as that you f**k with
That's why you try
the revelation
Your realization far too many videotapes to go around erasin'
This ain't no J.F.K.
Check the I.F.O.-out the box
Fresh like sightings on FOX
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance
You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
Frontin on yo man
when ya "b-tch" walk by
What's up, baby
Can I get a maybe
Katt said you need self-esteem, young lady
So get yo ass out the closet
hype?
兄弟姐妹那么牛逼 那么higher那么gang
Brothers and sisters so f***ing cool so higher so gang
Got my brother 30 deep 没他们的地方玩
Wherever I go got my brother 30 deep
(Haha, what the f-?)
All that tough talk just not scary to me
That is not your house, that's an AirBnB, huh
Blow a couple thou', it's like
and I flex again, half white and Mexican
They want my blessings, but scared of my regimen
Man, you pretend to be bout what I molded by
I thrive in a place
look at phone look at the genocide at play.
The world is f**ked living wid it by getting fucked up too.
So many be happy, maybe they just don't have
on a Friday
If you ain't f**kin' with us
Then you ain't going my way
I feel happy in my hoody on a Friday,
With caps and kicks
Pack the spliff full of high
On the F L you T E yeah
[Chorus]
Uh, I messed up
It's aight, man, go on and blow!
Watch it asshole!!!
Damn, where is she? Shoulda been here by
said F-R-I-E-N-D friend
난 볼 거야 평생
벅찬 이 세상에서 I need you
You're my B-E to the S-T (best), F-R-I-E-N-D (friend)
어쩌면 가족보다 나를 더 잘 알 수 있지 (maybe)
다른
Sober at the Edge of Tomorrow
Capo 5 (022202)
BPM: 109
V1: BBB-BF#F#F#GGG-GAAA
I can’t wait to see you
I Just wanna touch you
I just wanna taste you
A, go get some therapy
Be the "b" you wanna be
See that "d" you think you love
Decide none of the above
Easy not to be your friend
F, this drama needs
Em Am
Take your time and work it out, then maybe you'll see
F
your not wasting your time
City to Blackstreet
What you know about me, not a mo-f- thing
Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring
C......................cmaj7...am.................
I went out one morning for a walk out by the sea
F.................g..........c.......
I saw this
in my abdomen
Camouflage fatigues, and daishikis
Somewhere in between N.W.A. and P.E.
I'm black like Steve Biko
Raised in the ghetto by the people
Fuck
I see monster, I see monster
Monster in my head
Monster in my head
I'm surrounded by monsters, screaming in my head
They used to be friendly, now
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