Lyrics:
d'équivalent, un peu comme Dybala (han, han)
À la base, je kicke, je chante pas
J'te nique, me tente pas, ce flic, j'le sens pas (nan)
À la base, c'est le 7-5,
the gold
Young Dom K
When I come around
Barry Bonds the weight
Then I run the town
Hit it
Run it
Run down Home base
Hit it
Run it
Run down Home plate
Song
movin' weight I'm at a different base
I'm out in Haiti with my lady screamin' La Boule
I'm hard to kill, Dade county, Versace kneel
Fourteen first told
make a nigga wait for it, haha
Serving that Columbiano
Got that blow from my Dominicano
Yeah, yeah
Cane season bitch
Yeah
Uh, pushin' weight
lift weights with her brain the way she headstrong
you see my house is third base I call my bed home
you call her Miss Decapitated yeah her head gon'
Get my weight up like a elephant
I gotta breathe
I know my future not definite
But I just keep moving so elegant
You ain't gonna find an equivalent
The revolution wouldn't work so seek solutions to the hurt
What constitutes as reparations is revolution but just face it
If the worker base produced
feels great
And let me get this straight, Don't worry about ur weight
Neither clothes or money it's just hate. It's the devils bait.
An image that you
Your lips pierce the air like a horn
My body is the base of a mountain
Your eyes break the silence again
My arms are broken from the weight
Your
already this day
I heard kings be battling gods
But non-believers we base
With Ian Jazzi up in your face
Non-believers we base
Kings be battling
endorsements
That's like Shaq at the freethrow, pointless
I'm equivalent to a Earl Boykins, Spud Webb
Muggsy Bogues
I suppose I handle the rock well
I do hoes
cake(Go)
Fuck the state(Fuck 'em)
Stack your plate(Weight)
Say your grace(Grace)
And up your weight(Weight, weight, weight)
Coke hitting no base
I'll roll
jamais le bon timing
C’est pas cohérent tes crises de jalousie
J’peux pas être ton mari
J’peux pas être ton ami
De base l’amour c’est étranger
on
Yo, I blow dimes all up in your way
Spit a dart in your face
You don't know me in the first place
My birth date equivalent to forty earthquakes
I
league with my bases keep em covered
That's some real shit
Ay, fck it imma reload look
Name hold weight like a kilo look
You might think I'm crazy call me
Your lips pierce the air like a horn
My body is the base of a mountain
Your eyes break the silence again
My arms are broken from the weight
Your
auto-dérisoire
Tout c'qui m'irrite le soir j'le calcine comme garo
Mon ego je l'assassine
De base, j'voulais parier
Deux balles dans le barillet
Coin toss, une
bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs
Laughin' at base-heads, tryna sell some broken amps
G-packs get
bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs
Laughin' at base-heads, tryna sell some broken amps
G-packs get
Your lips pierce the air like a horn
My body is the base of a mountain
Your eyes break the silence again
My arms are broken from the weight
Your
hate the seminar
Ignorant flip, hey, miss, you must jet
Flex for the funkiest but start to bounce
Measure hip-hop for weight, by the ounce
Bush
can form an atomic bomb
Equivalent to chemical warfare
And forever we can drag this on and on
But agree to disagree
That gift from me up under
can form an atomic bomb
Equivalent to chemical warfare
And forever we can drag this on and on
But agree to disagree
That gift from me up under
hate the seminar
Ignorant flip, hey, miss, you must jet
Flex for the funkiest but start to bounce
Measure hip-hop for weight, by the ounce
Bush
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