Lyrics:
I checked in with my x-wing
I flew it in from Tattoine
I'm trying to get to Dagobah
But I just let the day go by
I don't really do much
I just sit
smaller
So they'd rise out of all the blue
A sunflower wished
That he was taller
So by magic Bill and Joe got small
While the blossom dripped
Of his gold
One, two, three, go
Hey devil, get behind me (ah yeah)
Hey devil, under my feet (oh oh)
Hey devil, don't you touch me (ooh yeah)
See now devil,
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
it happen
Get on your feet
Get on your feet
You say I know it's a waste of time
There's no use trying
So scared that life's gonna pass you by
Your
Bow Down Never Head Up to the Sky
We Just Bow Down Never Head Up to the Sky
We Just ...Yea
Bow Down Never Head Up to the sky
We just getting by
All I ever wanted was a smaller pair of shoes to fill
But cramped feet don’t take you very far
All I wanted was short cut that was actually short
But
they girl get to flocking cuz I ain't "Errybody"
Before my feet even touch the ground I gotta thank the Lord
He put this money in my pocket so I gotta
Dino’s precious sun. A Washington and a pair of smaller, shiny Washingtons shy of Franklin’s frivolous fee, only to now lie at Franklin’s syphillised feet
is real
(all of this is not by chance),
That's how I know that God is real
Earth, air, water, and fire [Repeat: x3]
That's how i know that God is
(Suk' Suk)
Suk'endleleni Suk'endleleni
(Deda wena, suk yea?)
(Suk' Suk)
[3ple B]
[3ple B]
My circle is getting smaller each and everyday
I'm getting fed
Repeat it all and get older
Feed the source, improve culture
Five mics wit the 4-sight
Out like three strikes now I'm two hype
I got one type and that's
feet on the ground
Without getting them stuck in the mud
You will soon be over the moon or twice as hot as the sun
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3
[Verse 2]
Close my eyes remember what I think I know best
There’s three things in this room that I could feel with my hands
Six years in the making
And it
and my feet start to stumble
But least I didn't grow up in that shit town called pymble
Circle got smaller everyone turned ghost now I'm trying to do
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
Fly even if they cut my wings
Leaving it up to me? Bossing up on things
I'm Not working for a pion, If I could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my
Uh, yea, fuck a nigga he don't get no handouts from me
Uh
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got
And y'all pussy niggas smaller than a molecule
Out!
I left my passport overseas
Where it get dark after 3
Never leave the house 'less I'm awfully flee
Always
the chair and then I break out the kush
I hope she like banana, 'cause I got that Fruit by the Foot
Now, she say she love me, well, I love her when
I wake up in a bar
No idea how I got there
Sitting next to three guys
I've never met in my life
They don't seem to notice
As I join in their replies
hypnotized by the fact that, that was my ex’s twin sister
But at that time, I just wanted to fuck
Like damn, I needed some pictures
So I can jack off in
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