Lyrics:
They call me Normality the run away slave
Aka The Street Philanthropist
The Melanin on this one
You know how we do
Nile Niger Senegal Congo Orange
Washed by his blood
Not like Dracula
But it feels so good, it's spectacular
Speaking from the heart in different vernacular
You take the wheel, I'm just
can bang bang boogie like da Congo
Bring it back bring it back like pronto
I don't bang bang boogie for the bando
But I bang bang boogie on the low low
zoo
Belek je veux te té-sau
(Wouh)
[Chorus]
Je viens de Brazza, du Congo
Je viens graille, j’ai les crocs
Je fais du son pour mes négros
On est là
in bumpers, chrome and grille
Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens and wooded wheels
That candy paint, 84's, built in bumpers, chrome and grille
Ezekiel saw the wheel
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheel
Way in the middle of the air
The big wheel run by faith
The little
Ezekiel saw the wheel
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheel
Way in the middle of the air
The big wheel run by faith
The little
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Broken down shacks engine parts
trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Broken down shacks engine parts
I started with Edi, with Seli, with Nadim
Followed by Dani, by Sammy, the Imseehs
Continued with Fathi, with Dibie, Qawasmi
Don't forget bout Ameer,
That's my nigga, that's my bro, yeah that's my dog
If niggas wanna get it bussin', he on call
He gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
Yeah we gon'
failures frame by frame
Saw your foes send filth to frame your name
Saw you lose the things you truly love
Cause you said fuck and put things above
Do you
The introspective
I'm killing foreign and domestic
I make Wonga from Tonga to the Congo
Verses powerful like lightning and thunder
What number you rate dem lyric deh
my cassava
I need my cassava
Con con con
I get stuck concon
Coloco coloco coloco
Que yo lo pongo
Rhythm of the congo
I need mangu
I need mofongo
When
The wheels of life are turning so much faster
The restless hands of time pass me by
There are dreams I'll never live to see
But as long as you
harder than the Congo
She drop it down low
Whoa, Whoa
Up on the seats sayin' watch me now
Gotta light the shisha, then we pass the Chardonnay
Poppin'
to Congo
We don dey go
We go we go we go we go
All the yans wey I dey drop
We inspired by the streets
I'm so musical
My blood flows to a beat
That’s flows
[Chorus]
I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast
And I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel: got 200 on the dash
I'm
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
And the big wheel run by faith
car
When I’m inside, I feels like a star
I was behind the wheel of my automobile
Givin' grease a ride
I was changing to high when
The cop passed me by
this girl is so pretty
So let's do it to the congo's
Spend you like a bank roll
until you holla let's go
Got downstairs
She just left with her peeps
can hold your head up high
Make it your decision
It’s up to you to qualify
Got to go with how you feel, by keeping it a real
So natural ‘til you’re
a hundo and go plush
4 by 4 i beat it in a condo
Get behind, like our body in a Congo
Dutty whine only if you want tho
She like my song
Dj Turn my tempo
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