Lyrics:
care
I think they're cool feel like
I wasted four years
Horsefeathers in Waukegan sip on
Tea 'stead of beers
So trees makes an appearance
And we're
matter bout ya evidence how innocent I plead
The faith that I carry with me is like a cocodemer seed
White folk drinking cocoa while I'm downing boba tea
Girl quit the frontin' let me see how you bust it, I'm trynna
Get you for certain spend it all cause you worth it, so come and
Shake it for daddy
like I was reborn by Immaculate conception
From the moment I get on the mic and hit record
Taking flight never plain thinking you should hop aboard
Let
Hello, how can I help you?
Hi, my name's Dave Burd, I have an appointment today
It's probably under 'Lil Dicky,' actually
I'm a, I'm a rapper, so
Oppression
Me wah see clear skys
No wah no bad weather
Me seh from me wake up
Lone cocoa tea inna me cup
Wave hi to me neighbor
Covid see yo later
Me
rolled
On controlling the house
My shit is so wicked when I flip
Niggas closing their mouth
The Cocoa Brodaz, Buckshot the BDI Thug
Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so
something like a lord
I guess you can call me Frodo
My flows are so cold like iced tea
But I stay hot like cocoa
And that's no joke
See most these other
You ain't been hungry, since "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first told me when I took ya in
You wanted to be a fighter (Yeah!)
You wanted
really is
Built pyramids, ground up from the streets
It's that Q talk serious
Yo, see I'm a student of a game how I pay attention
You so poor that
this season
And no vibes fly by
Fly by
And I'm sipping chai tea
Hot cocoa is kinda sweet
Like you oh
Like you oh
Yeah
And why ya'll colors pass by
Like
of snow had made it all perfecto
And I replied
Oh, why here it's so-so
But it is no, no Colorado
I miss my home and the cocoa
I wanna go home
I wanna go
knocked to his knees
Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless
The barbaric, versatile, you're no kin to me
So how the fuck you
me upon your knee
Just tea for two
And two for tea
Just me for you
And you for me alone
Nobody near us to see us or hear us
No friends
Dead to the world like planetary funerals
I'm planted the brand is somewhat fixed by how the future goes
I'll take usual, brown and cold
That's
"'The Charabanc Trip' by Ivor Biggun accompanied by Robin Langridge, aged 14, at the piano forte.
Music maestro please!"
On the map of North Notts
me upon your knee
Just tea for two
And two for tea
Just me for you
And you for me alone
Nobody near us to see us or hear us
No friends
And my daddy was a Crip who ran with Tookie, ayy
So you know it's in my blood how I look, yeah, ayy
I ain't never been a snitch, check my paperwork
I'm
a prison cell
Hot cocoa be tall like I am the soldier king
Keep that food cooking by keeping it smoldering
Fifth day of Christmas pull up with golden ring
roller
And I ain't got no dogs in my yard
But I own a couple rovers
And you know how I get down there
Call before ya come, don't pop around here
Because it
do this how I do it
I'm too lit, pumping out the music with exclusives
I'm feeling like the sugar honey iced tea
Said I'm feeling like the sugar honey
blocked by the knight at 12 O'clock
That's when the madness beings [echo]
So I start to focusing
My thoughts on the war
Cause the rule is the law [echo]
Fresh out on bail, niggas still can't see me
That's how it is
Now we got a new motherfuckin' plan
And a new mission
(Makaveli the Don, Greg Nice, cocoa
they beat her
In an effort to defeat hope now the people's feet soaked in oil
So the youth is doing drive-bys through speed boats
They kidnap
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