Lyrics:
And chains due to my roots, no doubt in the ring
On the road to riches and diamond speech
I might turn a bag of white sand into mountain peaks
Yo, I don
make the people whine
And ram dancehall all night long
I man take a look in the world today
I see the poor people working hard everyday
They don't have
the game, man I still be the CEO
On the come up with the gang, unsigned, ain't no deal
I'm in the casino like Monte Carlo,
So I told my baby that I'd see her
can live as long
As we remain where we belong
A fate of man who understands
I don't fore I am greater than
CHASIN'
Yo, this ain't straight edge and this
Everybody gwaan hold a vibes
Roots wine man a drink marijuana a light
Everybody gwaan hold a vibes
Man straight like a seam female by me side
Me and her lata
put it like that
Party don't end till the sun come up
She like drip from my designer
Roar from the Gucci tiger
The neighbors think we made music, she
VERSE ONE
If I don’t do it from the soul then I don't do it at all
I'm one man on the quest to evolve
I never flossed in my life but I got flaws
jungle oats, really did you want some more
Smaak vir Monte Carlo’s Calamari Gatsby cut in four
Ottery Stefani’s was where I met the Muffin man
Before that
the pimpin', grippin' gotta spit that
With no expecticy I made a party from a robbery
Accidently kicked and tripped the thief when he had ran by me
Fuck police
of the nappy cats
Crowns and kicks, and how it ease the mind
Yo freak freak ya don't ya don't stop
Cause The Roots got the body rock shit
With the twist for
line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
Turn table lets bless me on my stereo
Play my favorite song on my stereo
Like Macy Gray, roots
puede hoy faltar
En ese roots man party
Hace falta dedicarse, hace falta iluminarse
Gomba Jahbari te lo cuenta
Y con Los Cafres hoy te muestran, sí
bumper but they don't look like mermaid
I love champagne, like Damon love Vervain, let's party
Lovers, don't bring your heartache
Gangsters, don't come
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
Yeah I mean it when I say fuck omicron
I don't want that shit man I want it gone
Yeah I wanna be enriched but I feel conned
By boris eating cocaine laced
raps, you know I got to disburse
Evident niggas going to hate by per
Dollar I make, Benji I touch
I don't give a fuck,
I'm going to need a fleet
party
(Every time I show up)
I'm the life of da party
(Every time I blow up)
Now go and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's
the city gon' dance on a poll
Crash up the party with gun sounds
Better bring up a coat cause it's funna get cold
I'mma be the man, I'mma be the man, yeah
The principles of true hip-hop have been forsaken
It's all contractual and about money makin'
Pretend-to-be cats don't seem to know they limitation
Exact
The principles of true hip-hop have been forsaken
It's all contractual and about money makin'
Pretend-to-be cats don't seem to know they limitation
Exact
Carlo Colucci fliegen quer übern Rücksitz
Platin-Hits schreiben wie Fler, stapel' die Scheine wie Fler
Frag' nicht nach Preisen wie Fler, trag' nur
the party's where you are, yeah
The party's where you are, oh
And I ain't never far, no
And I don't need nothing more, yeah
The party's wherе you are
My man is
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