Lyrics:
Written By: Stanley Gentry
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They Thought It Was Over
Aye
Poppin These Verses That I'm Writing Its Another Version Teaching You Is One
a reason to boast, it's me
Cause I'm the man you wanna be
Let me continue. I'm major man — biblical — the remnant
I'm literally Abraham's physical descendant
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
years cross the heavens
Seeing stars and planets glisten to the rhythm of a system
Built by one who truly listens
With intent
The covenant
Sent by the Sun
Tonight's final item is a Global scoop.
The former champion, our Freddie Trumper, talks to Anatoly Sergievsky,
the man who beat him a year ago,
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
Rather base or the final, kill you in any form
Bars hit like from the sky is where the pennies pouring
Writing sacred, the ark of covenant in my palm
So I
My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
playin', I'm sayin'
We bout to get to a final form you ain't seen before
Never taken
Respect is what I be chasin' Embracin' the proclamations of greatness
You going to way to fast
I am staying in my lane
I watch that lightening flash
Followed by the flames
I heard that voice real loud calling me by name
Whoaaaa whoaaa
pain came through like a tidal wave from atomic bomb, Hiroshima my demeanor in my final day
armageddon when it set in filmed by Michael Bay
getting to the Bread
Catch her in the club nigga getting to the bread
New whip New Bitch
Man it's all priceless
Old bitch see a new bitch
And try to fight
Time flies by when you're having fun
Time flies by when you're having fun
I tried to listen before
They say I too stubborn sey my sense e no common
a button pushed
Drove the world insane
In a fatal mistake
He chose hate over love
And was beaten to death
By his very own club
It's the late night final
reconciliation
Obliterate the plague from the land
Seek the covenant blood affiliation
Propitiation by God's Right Hand
A sickly carcass beyond human likeness
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
It's for certain
Liquors lurkin
Chickens twerkin
Buds are burnin
Club is turnin up
Cause the beats bezerkin
I write
They bite
Lyrics read by candle light
on liquor
I had women on women
Yeah that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some
Yeah! Pussies don't get pussy
Brooklyn (uh-huh)
Kinda short, dark-skinned, she a fly lil' bitch
Be up in all them clubs spillin Dom P and shit
that it's not a burden, why?
Because I rap in cursive
They treat my lyrics like the Bible
The OG and the King James Version
This colloquial
My verses
version of his old whip.
During the flight, he could see other beasts carrying other voyagers, all protected by the same structures. Out of the solar
That moment realized I loved you
How did I lose you?
Hated myself
Now I'm just trying to get by
But fuck it baby we all do
Things we ain't supposed
Cargo con el peso de una versión ficticia
Por más que lo viva al final es mentira
Y al sacar cuentas todo queda a medias
Más que agradecer no queda,
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