Lyrics:
Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, slowly I'm
Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the radical texture
I'm one
got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me
The political course of an original boss
Sent by the Lord with a cross, giving you the cost
Step outside your box, get that mind unlocked
Time to stock, when you
the message man
These lyrics aren't for everyone
Only few understand
No no no no no no
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You don't know my brain
The way
diverted by this lyric when you hear it
Ricochet any style any day
Any which way and you'll Cherish the Day like Sade
The advanced oratorical techniques I
got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me
Hey hey vannag begin die naweek
Bel die girls vanaand gaan ons party
Jy weet
Almal dink dis tyd vir ‘n jol
Hou vas ek gaan 'n plan maak
Bel elke
on fleek
Gary Hill screamin' "Fuck the police!" Bel Air chill'd
Wit' a couple of freaks
Bel Air chair
Wit' a couple of freaks
Pop down high
A couple of weeks
im Drive By
Wer will mehr? wer gibt her Belvedere
Slumdog Flair wie der Prince of Bel Air
Zu viel Terz und die Kerben im Herz
Wer, wer wer, wer wird
Chi Dice Che Porto Sfortuna? by Kissin´ Black
Micio micione
Oh che bel gattone
Micio micino
Stammi vicino
Nero nerone
Sono un bel gattone
Micio
Wys my
Wie bly
In jou hart
Vra my
Raak my
Gee jou hand
Sê my
Voel jy
Hoe dit brand?
Wil jy
By my
Wees vanaand?
En jy rock daai lyfie, vertel my
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific recording mentioned above
and do not necessarily correspond with lyrics from other
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are
stir AF cause it fucking doesn't care
And this sound catch you like a bat trapped by lyrics nets
Let's seat for a while e chat for long time
Switch
I had no more hope around me now
Feeling like there's hope around you now
Let me know your quote I wrote it down
Lyrics yea I push them by
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
jou)
Terwyl sy in my arms lê (Ek dink ek's lief vir jou)
Ja sy't gesê sy gaan my bel en dit was Woensdagaand
Gesit en wag ja elke dag toe bel ek haar
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
like a steeplechase
MC soldiers, about face
Now step off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better
I'm like ugh (Like duh)
Keep the lyrics strapped, I'mma go in
I'm reloading
GOAT is being made just gotta change the focus (Focus, focus)
Run up on yo
So I go
And I get it I get it
I'm on a roll
And now you gotta admit it
I put my soul and my heart in the lyrics
I hope you feel it the way I do
Man I
My whip water yo bitch water she drips like water my wrist water
Saucing when i trend lyrics on bruce lee wahtah
All i do is win lyrics on bruce lee
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