Lyrics:
And put his faith in rappin'
I'll pop a slug you can't stop
The blood with no paper napkins
Bust the steel then your blood is spilled
Shit mistakes could
of that disco
But they didn't let me in
You know that place was called Q's
I had no shoes on
Just some fifty five Rand takkies
So I said hey man I'm Peter
every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way she moves (she moves)
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman's got
every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way she moves (she moves)
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman's got
but walkin' with no guns
Come with me but don't run and die where your standin'
See I'm holdin' on this cannon and your life I'm demandin'
Put
company
When you down bad ain’t no one you can blame
Focus on you (Focus)
Got a whole lot to prove (Notice)
I cannot assume
You gone rock with me
The way I
surely up nifty
A move with you would be iffy
Peter pop a pan
I’m the man
And I don’t pop no xans
Shorty got me chance
In advance
Straight up in her pants
Ahhhh ohhh uh
I need someone to call my own
Since they all come and go
It's gonna be different with me and you
No doubt about it
I know
I'm
way you can reproduce it
I got verse in my spirit cause I was raised by this music
Hit the stage with the fuse lit, set to aim at a few kids
No names
actual collection,
I've got records that were never meant to be,
records lent to me by men from other dimensions,
records with breaks so funky you'd
chop you for fun
They chopped up my gang and they had did that pussy ass shit with no gun
They did that shit with no gun
Yeaaa
They did it with niggas
Willie with his rockin' blues band was playin' at
That Sadder Day Dance
Oh, that Sadder Day Dance, it isn't what it used to be
You're takin' a chance cuz
fell to my lowest
Would you be by my side if my balance was at its lowest
If I got as big as Peter, would you still be my Lois
I'm down 2 us and you
wetin no be your load I just dey tell you and I hope say you know
Me no dey play with my plans and goals
Every night I dey finger my phone, omo i no
the street and coming to meet
All the people with no shoes on their feet
The colors and the sounds are all around
The beggars and the paupers are on the ground
than everything, yeah
With some good red wine and my brand new shoes
Gonna dance up a blue streak around my living room
Take a chance on love and try
enter the eye of the needle
Mek u no sit yor bottos top
Dey wedge these so called leaders
So so koliko puppets
Being led with strings by dem 2 mislead
got crazy ignition
Sure, the sugar-babies want to give you a chance
With the French "savoir faire" and the sexy dance
But is she really fly, or is
got crazy ignition
Sure, the sugar-babies want to give you a chance
With the French "savoir faire" and the sexy dance
But is she really fly, or is
save the bong
You only see green mowing lawns
You don't put no bitch in a thong
Uh, yeah...Jack Dan with the ice in it
CAT Scan on this life business,
save the bong
You only see green mowing lawns
You don't put no bitch in a thong
Uh, yeah...Jack Dan with the ice in it
CAT Scan on this life business,
shoes
You wanna give your opinion
Well I've heard about a billion
You say trust me it's brilliant
But you sounding like a minion
Here's a penny for my
and I do it by tying my shoes
And I double the knot
Juno?
Know I get money a lot
You go to work and we swap
Take off the top of the whip
Swerving around
bag, just like some hoop shoes
Levi Strauss, no Jimmy Choo's
I am so high off of life, I OD'd and mis-abused
Trynna run me up a bag and catch a flight,
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