Lyrics:
was part of my rap’s material,
My mama & nana gave me the best, they made me feel imperial,
Kingly, heavenly, uplifted by two strong women,
I watch
Per second perfected to every pixel
Inflicts through damage to live to and die by
My, time flies
I don't mean to scare your perception
Or barbecue your
your acting all shy, hm I wonder why
Every time I look at you, you turn and drop your eye
We faced, began to lace you up with lines
Fragrance by Ann
[Verse I]
Dear Slim, I never wrote you or been calling
My name ain't Stan son nah we've never met and
My name's KJ let me begin by introducing now
Reeboks, rewind, 'Round the Twist
Roces skates were the ting as a kid
So Solid Crew, Sega snares
Saved By The Bell, yeah, that's enough said
Top
to four Auburn or I'm
Passing the Millbrook projects
The Nine Life Crew, one-five-two
Park Avenue, Grand Pu' to ?
I'm a problem on all joints
I need all
Life fast forwarding to a hell or heaven
Life fast forwarding to a hell or heaven
(Yeah)
Couple people try to make a nigga really understand
ooh
Then we order fast food
Girl I love you times two yeah
Asina stress thina coz we be at the crib
I know these bitches hate you coz they know you my
Come on, come on
Yeah
Feel good don't it?
[Verse 1]
This is for warm days and drift away
While the sun sets and the ghetto's play
Long nights
Come on, come on
Yeah
Feel good don't it?
[Verse 1]
This is for warm days and drift away
While the sun sets and the ghetto's play
Long nights
the mist
Got a shotty that ya grippin that's it
('s it) stop at the door, window down
I take a look inside and I see no dro
(No dro)
Live by the gas so we
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Now it's about to be talked about
You're gettin' slapped by my grammar
Vocals like a hammer with roots from Alabama
I'm under
and still we never turn the heat on.
prefer to put a beat on and warm up
by rapping and drinking and tapping minds thinking rhyming
couldn't get this good if
And make beats then I fall backwards
Could live my whole life on a twin mattress
Just had to realize that it's all practice
Dropped out in two weeks, I got
[Syke talking]
Yeah, this goes out,
To all my little shorties, my nephews,
My lil homeboy's kids
My big homeboy's kids,
And uh, my neutral son Chris
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
many girl problems cause I like them in twos
She say Beanzy why you do what you do
I said I do what I do
And I’m tired of the lies
I get high to get by
back home for buns
With my mum and her mates, watching re-runs
By day I sells draw with my mates you see
But at night I likes to watch romantic comedy
I
man ya don’t know
It is a dirty season a little boy for run away iyahahahaa
Yeah! Mu Buzima G mix
Badox Black box, G Battalion crew
Celebrity music,
(Intro Hook)
There's a Whole, World
Yeah (There's a whole wide world)
Funky shit in your local brothels, kehd (There's a whole wide world)
Get them
"We back nigga, Snowgoons, Black Snow
2, NBS, Snowgoons, Planet Asia
PA medallions you ready? yeah goon
Music military shit yEAH!"
E'Flash
"From
after chugging some booze
Really thought I was the man, looking up to the crew
But all my homies thinking, "Merk, what the fuck's up with you?"
Then we
It's Murder Inc nigga
With some Dave Bing shit
Stop gettin it fucked up
Yeah
Yo the first dollar for me
I admit it the block did it
Murder came
and subtle trust
It was a sunny day just me and you
Chilling by the pool or jacuzzi
She used to rock a two-piece
Now I'm with my foolies
Rolling up a doobie
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