Lyrics:
up
Speaking on levels the blessed understand
Cause nobody is higher than The Original Man
Celestial. Produced by the terrestrial
Heterosexual. A funky
Ex all on my case
Imma eat this bitch up with
My Original glaze
Since day 1
Stay true, this my calling
Jump on the beat with the heat
Yeah I’m ballin
Gbemidebe
Una know say i no dey shako
I no dey demo
Dem say me i too dey **** up
Badman chill
Me i just dey lock up
But una know say i no dey demo
rhymes in Ghana tryna play Amadeus and Brahms cut to now it's time for
Rap Opera
This is renaissance music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
Cyberspace music
do no refunds
Y'all can sing this song right with me by the time the beats done
Black boy joy Black girl magic
Keep it going Automatic
Original man
And the snakes came out the grass
They don't realize I'm not confined
Nor trapped by space and time
I am a rebel, an overthrower
Descendant
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
Thanks
Nobody's fault if you are losing man
Be original this kind vibe is original
Askamaya no body
Be real og until one stand by you
Money Dey or money
super-charged flows
This year, fuck a jab time to upper cut foes
Pick your mic up like the weapon you chose
And let off 'til all competition is froze
Dilated
[unreleased demo]
o-o-oh yeah, babe
last time that we had this talk
boy, you were gettin' ready to leave
I thought that, baby you were done
'cause
Shut up and learn
Ain't no place to be original
Then I grew up but kept
Feeling like I'll never fit into
This world and I wish I had been
Treated
just met you for the night
But can we do this all the time
(No pretence)
So can I get a picture of you cus u picture perfect
And girl You know you're
at the Grammy's show
By refusing to play and refusing to go
And then just when we thought fame would last forever
Along come this band that wasn't even together
Funk upon a time
In the days of vanglorious
The tri-dimensional houses of energy
released the original powers
to the translators
Ermstar on the Track
Up in the morning by 6
Not on the gram scrolling through pics
But I’m busy writing my album
Makin original shit like Netflix
way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace
Give me 10 minutes
By myself, you the boys at home
That's all the time I really
Crazy how the boy is popping off
Throw my demo through your window you can call that bitch a Molotov
I'm getting beads just like it's mardi gras
Turn
demo tape
They say nasa is fake fuck i cant get no space
Every time u move niggas gone get in yo way
I been grinding for this shit fuck our demo tape
Aiy, check this out
I heard two sounds of my home boy Pinky telling me
They got motherfuckers out there yelling:
Why do you see them when you can see
You want that ? She want that ?
They want that ? Who want that ?
Come get a little bit of this and a little bit of
That if you want a bit of this
(you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from
the wine
And maybe this time you will be
Romantic like me when I'm with you
And I think you might say
I can tell by the way that you dance
They say that
P.O.D. and Matisyahu
Original Roots In Stereo, ya know
One time, bring it down selecta
I got that Boom Bye Bye, so nobody disrespect, Jah love
Give
Discuss these this time original demo by starsailor Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In