Lyrics:
of my life with you
Koseni ti o ya wa(No one will separate us)
Lola oluwa lola father mi o( By God's Grace,by my Father's Grace)
Ko so n ti o ya
As long as a tí hold me tight
I know we won't be drowning
Just like a premonition
I heard tu voice was calling
Walk by my side tonight, boy
Tell me why I'm
name?
[T.I.]
I'm pussy bumper, number one.
[T.I.]
Man, trying to stop pimpin', like shooting a B-B gun at a freight train.
So comparing us is
just say "Happy Holidays" but...
Where's the fun in that? I got an idea...
Christ-ma-Ha-nu-Kkwan-zaa-Fes-ti-Vus-Mas
Cuz of us, it's just this
Do your
head
You can sing a million different tunes by mixing them up
Like this
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Now you do it
(So Do La Fa Mi Do Re)
So Do La Ti Do Re
head
You can sing a million different tunes by mixing them up
Like this
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Now you do it
(So Do La Fa Mi Do Re)
So Do La Ti Do Re
the tools we use to build a song
Onces you have these notes in your head
You can sing a million different tones by mixing them up
Like this: so do la fa mi do
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
God is love we would be like Him
It's the abuse of love
The love that unites all of us
Tis love that makes me happy
Tis love that smooths the way
True
a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do (oh-oh-oh)
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
So-do!
spoken]Now children, do-re-mi-fa-so and so on
are only
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
ta fi ma wo spotlight (Amin)
You can't imagine dat feeling of a mother (Ahn)
Watching her son get cut off in his prime
Kolade got shot by an officer
my Blessings.
Moni ti mo ba ranti nkan ti Baba ti se l'aye mi-i-i-i, (Hey!)
I just dey dance, I just dey give thanks.
And as I dey name Dem one by one,
[T.I.]
I ain't talking to Buck cause he a real nigga
Ain't talking to Pimp cause he a trill nigga
Ain't talking to BG cause he like me, with old cases
you know God will protect us
If I ain't gat money if I ain't gat nothing
Seh you will be there with me
Put my life on the lane
Like Tony Montana seh
will bring us back to Do
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do, So Do
Now children, Do Re Mi Fa So and so on
Are only the tools we use to build a song
Once you have
to South African pastors,
Spiritual contractors embezzling what's inside us.
The truth is like a vampire, that's what's at stake
They've been feeding us
yea
La ti dai, la ti dai, oh hey
Little Ketch Teller the caster of Word
Trolling good news to the sinner and saint
Playing with words like an artist
fresh, waka like ogoloba
Her husband warn me, say make I no try am
Even though im wife na plane, I no go fly am
Ko so ra, f'obirin sile, ko ma ba ti e lo!
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
stay by my side
Don't want us be apart
Come and take me
We go crazy tonight
We could be
You and me
But after this
Will you?
Will a tí abandon me?
Will
bi nylon
Omo lomo na taye rope o ti by gone
Is wider like a python
To ba le pronounce Dargin pemi ni Olayitan
They know that we are too commercial
Any
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