Lyrics:
them into one
Say What???i
Salt and pepper
Naughty by nature
Public enemy
Say opp
(Yeah you know me)
Clickity clack
The tapes are stacked
We
strange
I Preset my lane
Like yeeuh
(Hook)
We came to party
And mind our own business
Let’s get it started
And tell me are you ready for
Me girl
[01:04.690]TEAM WANG label what I made
[01:06.170]You ain’t ready We gon slay
[01:07.770]You are you I am me
[01:09.340]No need comparison man Staying hundred 247
up
Cant seem to put out these tunes
That be so smooth
Lighting up the fuse popping mad ballons
So if i was you i would stay tuned
Thats no
a sayian
Gotta move fast like sonic we are blazing
Fully automatic when I'm playing with the magic if you really want to do it then I'm gonna be a savage
glue
And I’m still ripping them off
But that’s fine everybody’s copying it too
I know the things you did are in the past
But I really think that they
And the preachin
Bout some shit I've never seen
But neither have they
What is they sayin
I thought it happened
Way back in the day
How are you
Smacking your lips
this turn, and find our way to the pier
And all the joints we passed by were burnt. But how I ended up here
Drinking this beer...? I don't know. Just
soak up sunshine
Staying ready for when it comes time
My lady know I ain't just some guy
Cunning linguistics that leave her tongue tied
You catch me
He's a rapper
Ahhh nah man he's a poet
No no no, he's a rapper
You gotta be kidding me? He's clearly a poet
Just Look at him, he's a rapper
Don't be
at this point I don't give a damn
Gonna put these bitches in a clench
Get ready I'm bouta fuckin' avenge
Prisoner of my own thoughts
Even though I am my
England!
I sing "Eh-oh"
Let's sing "Eh-oh", "eh-oh"
C'mon!
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey!
Alright!
Are you guys ready to sing along?
I want to you sing so
rhythms
Way too many isms
Not too many killings on the mic
That's why I got real niggas rapping by my side
Boom bap hype
Pull up with the vibes, alright
on the side of caution if you talk nonsense fella
Don't plop yo derrière in a chair 'less you're ready to see a cell dweller rise up like Cinderella
Met
starts with us being careless
We don’t know ourselves we are selfless, then we’re going down alone
Not everybody‘ s gonna feel
The moment you’re suicidal
just step on the gas stop being a tease
I'm so ready for your loving
You ruin my synthetic blusher
A freak between the covers
The way you make feel
to eat
We at the ready
I'm something to see
Head to the top I ain't blowing the lead
All of my brothers we hoping for peace
And we will accomplish it by
after that girl I'm parched
I'm needing a water, sights aligned ready to shoot, confirmed by a spotter
Feel like author, sword equipped I slash like
totally chill
I can tell he'd say it too
He grabbed me by hair
He's ready for round two
Oh, i just got a text
It's from my crush
It's a selfie of his chest
Mm
Ay, Ay
Uh, Ay
Ay, Uh, Ay
I can tell she a freak by the way she tweet
She a vegan, but she only eat this meat, ay
She rolled a jay she tryna get
My jokes are trailed by nervous laughter
Eyebrows raised up to the rafters
Thought they would like a dash of my dark humor
Dissociation disaster
They told me to pump out more tracks
In the studio working my back
Fall back I said nigga fall back
You niggas not ready for that
Im checking my chequing
you attacked Thatcher’
The capitulator, the news faker, promise breaker,
The Ulster/Leinster/
Munster/Connaught identity mistaker
The white powder
habit's I can't shake it
Shaking, I pop another pill
Yeah I'm shaking i'm a lost cause
Yeah you could probably say forsaken
How my names biblical but my
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