Lyrics:
E dey pain me so yeah oh no, e dey pain
Make dem talk
Oun ton ri lobe, ton se waru owo
Make dem talk
Kulikuli poun kan, odi naira kan
Make dem talk
to me
G R double E N that's Green
I'm stronger than Great Khali
Walk in and shake the room like Cardi B
I do it properly I'm on a roll
Know someone better
not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh)
She on my phone and what she 'bout to say?
She let me know (that's my- that's my-)
H.O.E., H.O.E.
Heaven on earth,
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
Witnesses
Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from
Kilo wa lon
Pop-pop-pop-pop-popping
Kilo wa lon
Sup-sup-sup-sup-supping
Omo iya mi
Sharp-sha-sha-sha-sharply
Kilo wa lon
Sta-sta-sta-sta-stacking
Kilo wa
out our dreams
Living free
Hella proud
U C H E
Roll up some more tree
I'm wit my homies
Dunia Shawty and Kerrie Joy
I jus wanna ride (I wanna roll I
both shoot em up
The Q-W-E who the fuck want strife
Beat you half to death twice and smack your back to life
Underground stalagmite, quick with
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it bein'
me inna Versace
Man sharp and feeling classy (boodi-bang-bang)
Roll your blunts up, get your smoke on
Throw your cups up
Schedule, so we run di
(Skrrr)
Boy dem skimming on a low
Say my eye dey red ogbotigbo (Ogbologbo)
Sharp sharp one minute man
Get girl big fisherman (Alright)
Yaadman that ah big
I'm cold (I'm cold).
New shoes on my ride, bad bitch on my side,
Man that's how gangstas roll (that's how gangstas roll).
I'm higher than a top
whole block pissin christians
One-fifty-one dunn'll have you off balance walkin
Don't let your e-motions get involved talkin
To the wrong culprit,
why I'm around, will you still stick with me?
Never wana stand by me Just wana still from me
My refusal gets your sharp thing under my skin like in
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, shit
I remember I was just like you
Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
'Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I
She said her name Na Cynthia
I ask for her number
She quickly give me sharp sharp
Cause I be nice guy
We planned to link up later
We meet for Cubana
had begun impacting the Roofs
Of mobile offices by the rim, quickening snare rolls of a forward March played by a twelve-year-old soldier
Purpose fled
luck and your just gettin' by (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If every fuckin' day you love to get high (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If life really sucks and you just want to die
Thoughts is all deadly
They desecratin' the scrap of paper
Agitator, shotty will spin him like
He a barrel maker
Fortress roll-by's reactivated eradicator
she wanna roll
But what's it gon' be? What's it gon' be?
What's it gon' Be E E E E E E oh yeahyeah
Say she gotta think think think think
The way she
You didn't know the edge of the razor was sharp
I smack this out the park 'cause I'm hittin' now
R-A-G
The E is not silent
Me, I gets violent
Chew
calming sound that makes MC's feel how I feel
You best to chill bitch and eat a booger
Word up or get cut up by the juga
Razor blade sharp RZA
Word shame
always in that order
Inspired by the things that I've seen (so beautiful)
Somebody said it's still fodder (means nothing)
"God more of You till there's no
Darling
Darling
We danced with the nights for far too long
With sharp knives
With sharp knives
So darling
Darling
You had an appetite for
Love flower
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