Lyrics:
hard
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it countdown to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away, so unreal
Didn't
Is a man defined by yesterday ,today, or tomorrow
And you know, the answers really simple
Why, complicate it
Desperate
Who are you
Solitarius I lay
nemesis
Imminent my diminishing
Sin my synonym
Pendulum be the pen and then
When it swing it bend
No friend in the lions den
End where you begin
You gon end
songs
We'll be here when the world slows down
And the sunbeams fade away
Keeping time by a pendulum
As the fabric starts to fray
There's no such
on the block, I feel like Hancock
If he wants war I shoot him in his dreadlocks
Dirty stick on me
It's gon' make his heart stop
Back then I was trapping by that
Roots man
Natty dreadlocks
Some of demma Rasta
On the arrival
Strong bonds that unite
Are empowered by his presence
Surrender to the sound
Of unique
On my Bear Grizzly
Stay on my grind
Wasting my time
Tryna Take Piece of The Pie
Shorty get Deep fry
I count up a Dime
Times it By 10
Dreadlocks with Fade
a wet dock nestled in a tropic island port
We were greeted by a luscious lively man
Gold bling, dreadlocks, and a really nice tan
"We'll help you out.
smackin'
That booty clappin'
French bitch like a braid like a dreadlock (A dreadlock)
I just busted on her face that's a head-shot (Gra gra)
I'm drippin' in
ballin' he not on the team!
That boy got me twisted like dreadlocks of Haitians!
Shout out the boys, yeah, shout out the nation!
That boy said I'm trash,
whats in yo wallet
creatively drained i do not feel like talking im grinding up space i been on em too often
take it by day growin unresponsive im not
be too bored
I might get a mullet wid dreadlocks
Start that wave so please don't onboard
Coz this is a one man surfboard
Take your jewels and give em
She a baddie she really a freak
She with me by the end of the week
Love the shit that she do on her knees
She make sure that the mission complete
Hit
Man changing his hair style, from bald head to Dreadlock
Trying to fool the world, with Dread and a Rasta Cap
Deep down inside his heart, if his
Red beams on his face like red hot
Got a couple young niggas with dreadlocks
Rob me, bullets flying through dreadlocks
Ask about me, I'm 'bout that life
a place you hear sirens and gunshots
Plain Jane, bro said he don't need a red dot
That bitch she on go cause she fuck with my dreadlocks
That boy not
zero
Neighborhood Hero
Surrounded by the Jakes
Yea we don't need those,
They had me begging on my knees apologizing to me
Life a gamble but wont catch
them go by
Cause my lyrics are as tactical as it gets
A poet from the city not the capital
My rhymes are rapid and static my flow's dynamic
My words are
These dreadlocks rope down my back now
Aye nah nah we gon have to run that back
They ain't respecting me
And y'all gon respect me, patna
This that new
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
say they off duty
Some say they not free
The taxi cab driver never stop for me
Because of my dreadlocks looking wild
They think I'm a mugger of some
cannot finish
So when we face, face the adversary
No longer are we the minority
And when history repeats her hour
The pendulum will swing, swing into
you cannot finish
So when we face, face the adversary
No longer are we the minority
And when history repeats her hour
The pendulum will swing,
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King
And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring
And I & I say Africa is I & I
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