Lyrics:
Brooking Out
정박에 찍어 누른 탓
죽어서 잃는 밥그릇은 Brooking Out
꿈에 끄덕이며 허덕이던 시간
관점에 대상을 돌려놓고 판단
돌아보면 놓인 편견 속에 벅찬
담긴 보자기 속 질거 같던 순간
눈을 감아도 달려가는 Back Driving
들어주는 이들로 얻은 올
YKTFV
Your know the fucking vibe
Flatbush very own
Repping brooking like...
YKTFV
Your know the fucking vibes
Mask on or off
You know I do the job
on me
By the park, the bench, the stone, the tree
Oh love
Ponderosa
Ponder on
Home of gold and
Brooking's bomb
Home of Rogue and
Applegate
By the stream
towns
Like Brookings or Newport
Where no one moves out
Maybe somewhere cold with a view
Like Orick or Klamath
With lungs full of salt
Before California
sister, a bus a brooking down Cheavy, or a plane. I'd walk my sister just to see you there, Just to see you again. If I could think back and see this thing
name
And what's your motive
You is what you eat
And a legends blood
I'm coated in
Quit with all the babbling
Brooking ill leave my dams
Up in
Damsel in
a situação
Yea yea yea
Rossa, Rossa
worker bee
Working in the tripé bizz
YAW
[TREVOR BROOKING]
Now he'll have to be on his toes for the rest of the game
brookings slumy thin lil nigga who would take glasses jus for the frames meanin let's jus bounce rock skate choped half the coke u fuck boys im breakin u off
have none
Somewhere between Eugene and Brookings
It came clear to me, there's much more to see
My feet are grounded but my spirit's drifting
I could feel
Spreading gas of rap influence
Pass the pastor preaching
Mask the words in music
Packed my bags
Embarked on tasks of my producing
Landed down in Brookings
lack
But little did I know they gon turn on me like that
Sacrifices all for you in return a brooking heart
They say that I changed no
But I'm still
Brooking into Passion
Mindset (Expresses ) Compassion
Oh Rise ( Proudly Nigerian )
Stone cold Compatriots
Silence iS Golden Don't Lie
Nold eh
FREEDY T Bass on da track
If you know if you know if you know just say
Watch me body so so koko ting just rough lk brooking board
Take
Brookings
Luo, Fatti
Rollin
Fuckin
Trip life
Yeah
El Norte, el Sur
brooking mordendo a cara,
Tentando me derrubar.
Página de trap nem liga pra nós! Igual v*dia eles só querem o teu dinheiro.
Faça seu corre em dobro pra
a cowboy in the
Middle like Keith Brooking
Now meet Boston, caught in the net
Meet Brooklyn
Real right here no need to keep looking
Any beat Edo g on, I go
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