Lyrics:
shout out to 퍼비 쿠기 동민 우림
영원하라 콰모 gang yeah
Gray Track makes your head fuckin' bang yeah
Pretty bitches 나는 뿌려 100 bands yeah
I gotta pick right now man
KW: Just like that!
PW: Wow, i can’t wait to hear what
That sounds like i know
We are all shaped and moulded by
All that we’ve gone through
And by
mo, mo, adea w’aye ama me 4x
(Well done, well done for what you have done for me)
Halleluyah 3x
Verse 2
Aware mu nsem bebrebee, Single parenting nene
G. A.
Belly Squad yeah
It's the remix
B-b-b-b-e-l-l-y
Everyday nah nah nah
Stop all of the blah blah blah
Come 'round and take banana
Aye
above
That everyone who ever doubted me
Is gonna see what I've become
They said Bilzar's back means one thing
Means man are getting killed on tracks
that people remember you by
Whats a man to be, someone that looks after his family I
Don’t take it for granted, granted i aint have the best example
Show me what you wanna do let's go
I just wanna shake it shake it shake my rump shaka
Make it make it make it don't break em
Hands all in the air cover
got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly
And yes, he's so cool
Hey shawty (hey shawty)
What it do
He's mad 'cause I'm looking
wrong
So what you really on
Why we gotta break up to make up
Every time I try to leave
We make love
You can't get enough of me
It's plain love
(it's
flip, when I flow quick they forfeit
They so shit (oh yeah)
I make the fatter profits with the badder topics
I cant' stop it, what I drop is catastrophic
Yo, Eskiboy
BBK, dun know
Listen
Yo, bigging up Teeza
Man done a remix
Then I came through with the bars on point
Cause I'm a realist
Can't
And I knew what was going on
She's single again
Hold on to your man
She'll make us worry and cry
And bring us broken lives
And heartaches that
Ruthless, plenty of that and much more
So at the party, Ren is controllin the floor
That you step and do your dance routine
It ain't a dream my man
I’m ‘bout to make a killin’
Heard they tried to knock us down
But the Twin Towers in the buildin’
How ironic what a feelin’
DIY, them bottle spillin’
Nevertheless! Powerslave tour! Hmmmm. By the way,
Running Free... the photograph on the front of this single was by a man none other than Ross Halfing. He
many milligram
But what made a iller jam
My rhyme is the rhythm of thoughts
That kill a man
Ideas for the ear to fear
Might split 'em, he'll never
many milligram
But what made a iller jam
My rhyme is the rhythm of thoughts
That kill a man
Ideas for the ear to fear
Might split 'em, he'll never
a fucking question
That's my man, I ain't got a fucking question
Good-Good boot come get you a dab
Remix that nigga, now he smoke a finesse
All I want is
of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home
If God had a face, what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that
your feelings is hurt
Counting money sipping lean make me burp
Putting in work had to snatch up a purse
Distracted by bitches you stare when they flirt
the undeniable fact that every single morning
My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast
Aww, big bowl of sauerkraut
Every single
This is the Attackbot Way
And later on you just remix it
Yeah
All the different words
It's a plan
I think so
Now make that noise again
You okay
But into
Know I got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly, yes he's so cool
Hey shorty, hey shorty what it do
He mad cuz I'm looking but
dude
Man, what the fuck you tryna prove
I'm finna take a big shit on a you
Because yo ass is gettin kicked from the both of my shoes
Niggas be lyin when
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