Lyrics:
of these reporters keep on quiz'ing me
My whole life up in these bars without a lyric sheet
Bittersweet summon tornado's with a lil breeze
Iller speech
From Summer's Caught Ho'in
The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Cars Go In
And Some Places Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing
And If You Planning
ain't right,
By the time you could afford it the car ain't important
In the streets silent, it's just I and, cops keep firing in my environment
enough car factories to manufacture new vehicles sedans and vans
When they do make the whip you like ya chips ain't right,
By the time you could afford
If anybody wants to record this, it’ll be history
By now, I’ve given up
I just don’t care
Why should I give a f***?
It got me nowhere
Give it time,
Try to feel the night with no one in sight with no one to fight
No heart to color to share the falter so start with you hi
Manyaman ing abe abe
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
the one, f-ck her to my own single
Break a b**** hard, no future miss Cleo
Snap back, automatic reload
Flyer than a f***ing Beatle, you can't beat 'em
by the fours
so in other words, nah man, skip the explanation
see that what the rewind's for, so be patient
'cause this is the direction that my pen
f***ing all these b*tches in the same
cubans on my neck you saying it's all fake
flying on private jet you can't stand it
Louis V, Gucci, Prada,
ain?t right, by the time you could afford it the car ain?t important
In the streets silent, it?s just I and - cops keep firin? in my environment
Leavin?
"MC'ing, and DJing from your own mind, ya know?"
"I, I guess right now we should start the show"
Who's the suspicious character strapped with the sounds
come in split-seconds
Coughing this sickening phlegm, spit lyrics
You shedding your loads, lacking electric
Finna roll like we breaking the matrix
I get this feeling in my stomach when you say to me,
You love me in those Air Max and those cargos and that ACG,
Just stay with me, sit by the piano
a programmer or an artist
It's all perspective
The way you see things
Sometimes my lyrics can get a little too
Introspective
Brewski sippin'
Late nights
My baby sweeter than a kiwi yea
From the islands she lil Riri yea
Slow wine ing got this on repeat repeat
You my sugar honey ice tea yea
Around so
the floor up
Causing the horrors
Product of my environment
Baby I’m Roaring, I’m lion’ing
Product of my environment
Baby I’m Roaring, I’m lion’ing
Product
open up again, No Apologies by Kurt
Yeah, vibe with me
Hopefully, you click with me
Cuz I want you to be wifey-ing me if you liking me
Loving you
SOMETHING FAMILIAR Key - C
Words and Music by Hope Kemp for Hope Kemp Music, 2018 Page 1 of 2
INTRO: Bass line riff
THE HOUSE
BY MAN CALL YOU THE ROCK★
ALONG SIDE ME BOY-KEN
ふたりゴキゲンかっとばして
行くぜ朝まで
ALL JAPANESE CATCH THIS TUNIA!!
YEAH! JAPAN IN THE HOUSE
YOU THE ROCK★-ING 2 DA
want to ride?
Let me take you to a place where we get silly, whoa
Where no person in their right mind would offend me, no
Where you see us rep’ing hard
calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics
Hook (Kurt Dog) (ING Posta Boy)
(Kurt Dog) day in day out play by play our money never fade out I make moves sun up till the day gone no off button
Everyone's like you
We gone be fight-ing
You lie and there's no truth
We gone be opposites
Hop off my property
I'ma stay poppin this
Bottle of bubbly
All by
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