Lyrics:
tell her I’m a gyalis ain’t no thang tho
Bubu bubu bang is how the 808’s go
Party with the ratio
Every single race yo
All over the radio
Thank you for
Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
intercepted
By my radio, telling me to leave or I'd regret it
I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds
Who got an early release, a credit
For having some time
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
unfold, intro on drum roll
We be the Lik like E, Tash, and J-Ro
We harass niggas like we was the po-po
We can rule the world without Kurtis and still
(INTRO)
This your boy Deme, these Haters are in denial
When the east in in the house 'DANGEROUS MUSICK
How they going to hate on Demegod
HATERS in
Intro Yo, are y'all even still doing anything, cause I don't hear y'all, see y'all in these streets We're always up in the streets. That's where we
yourself, some hand cream
It was bally as the boy got older changed to brandy
Then took the choice to go slower
Still smoke mad weed
But its a joy to know
Scandalicious
Written by - cKEEMc McI ©2017, 2022
[INTRO - Radio Voice]
{Some say it's Right
Some say it's wrong
To be in love with somebody
preyin', boy
And lookin for bunnies
Did we floss what we bought
Forgetting that sharing is what
We've been taught?
Cause this here gettin' money
Is
and leave you there
Anyway nigga I'm the one they
Want to hear from
Fuck that pussy shit that you
Be boppin' in they eardrum
Cause in the 90's boy, 2Pac is
step side
Is where grandpa taught me how to drive
Looking back in the rear view I still see
Without A Truck
My story wouldn't be the same
First Beer,
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you
[Intro]
My beat forever
4 Ever My Beat, 4 Ever My Beat (echoes)
4-4-4-4-4 Ever My...
[Daddy-O]
4 Ever My Beat, this beat is mine forever
with the dope ass intro
I'm comin' and comin' with the style, see
It's 'bout time now ain't all business
I believe 'em without the nine
Downin' the 40
lost his wife rip my auntie
She probably watching down on me pour out this brandy
Always have a mask on my face vigilante
Chopper gets to thumping make
prayers
My penmenship is like a AK with extended clips
Production is like explosives that’s constructed by The Premonist
I see the vultures that would hover
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