Lyrics:
of the ghost, I feel accorded
Soul guards giving me cues, I can't ignore em'
E kere (E kere) E ma mare (E ma mere)
When the thing goes la didi da, la didi dadi
si hɔ no, m'ayɛ wild o
Chale m'ayɛ wild o paa
(M dɔ dɔ ti dɔ is this my Cue? Hahaha)
Chaley, I met this dark
Skinned bibinii black chick
She had me
America gotta run the world again
Then you can tell me what's it done by favouring
Judicial system that ignores the state it's in, what makes it worth this
eye flight red eye people
There without me
She's there without me
the voice of the world
Will always lead you home (and you know)
The floodgates await
Dialogue, "Where would you like to spoon?"
My cue, with you, underneath the silvery moon.
By the light of the silvery moon,
I want to spoon, to my honey
Dialogue, "Where would you like to spoon?"
My cue, with you, underneath the silvery moon.
By the light of the silvery moon,
I want to spoon, to my honey
Dialogue, "Where would you like to spoon?"
My cue, with you, underneath the silvery moon.
By the light of the silvery moon,
I want to spoon, to my honey
Turn turn fall back inside kwata
Packa money flop mukutta
Ma head burst from mukwata
Nieh do how enter the mata
E too heavy bring me cartah
My nose no di
ransom
I want revenge, I want blood, I want his head on a rug!
I want him to watch me strangle his daughter
Butcher his babies, attack pits foamin out
ransom
I want revenge, I want blood, I want his head on a rug!
I want him to watch me strangle his daughter
Butcher his babies, attack pits foamin out
of different cloth, but we close knit
I know this, but niggas R.I.P everyday B
Before it’s my day
Please let me go out high on top above thee
R - E - S - T
Bet,
and slick rhymes
And they only get better cause writer's block don't phase me
Take this advice, don't underestimate T
Or YOU get wiped and it's not by
There ain’t nothing you can tell me
She don’t teeter but I taught her
I don’t feel it, sensory deprivation
In too deep in those waters
Learn your
write with my lead it go under your skin
I'm breaking in this rap game, call it a B & E
Not stopping till my fans worship me, like a deity
I talk tough,
filler
Real deal stepper don’t confuse me with no driller
Duolingo with the outlet just to get it out the villa
I was in the field y’all was getting by
statt'accorto
Fanno in cul' a quatt a quatt
Cu l'invidia 'nguoll me sento 'na star
Porto sett' vite semp' comm'e gatt'
Song tre bastard
'O primmo semp' pava,
Honda Accord
Wishin' I had a dollar bill to throw in the tank
But obviously ridin' on 'E's' a deadly thing
So I step to Willy Big, lookin' for pocket
Yo rock, cue me in
We, got, that, funk
Murray's, packed, with funk (you need to know)
We, got, the funk for yo' ass (let's go)
[Keith Murray]
tutt' rummor'
'O llutt' t'anghiutt è tumor' me sfrutt me sfrutt e nun mor'
Faccia dura ra' speranza cu"e criatur dint a panz
Pozz' sulo guarda' annanz'
In the smoker section you know how we do it
Play by play real action why she acting stupid
Said U never why U cappin' put your back into it
Cue
oo (ah)
E be by grace
E no be man oo
E no be man oo
E no be man oo (ah)
E be by grace
Haters wanna pull me down but I fly (yeah)
With God’s grace I’m
(We get receipts)
It's that brand new kojo cue and M I put it on repeat
Ask about my exploits girl my story e dey for streets
Rappers wey I don
Dialogue, "Where would you like to spoon?"
My cue, with you, underneath the silvery moon.
By the light of the silvery moon,
I want to spoon, to my honey
chosen
I don't like talking profound
Some doors seem like they closing
I go and open doors now
If it were up to me
I don't like talking about ability
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