Lyrics:
Crab Cazals in a snow storm
My name's running hot, global warming
Neon pythons, both arms
Ice on my hand look like a snow storm
Ice on my hand
inspiration, yeah yeah
Uh-huh
Listen, I've had to mute my phone because this chick wouldn't stop texting me
The future is hot... and there's no going back, yih
On the one hand
While on the other allowing them to be cogs
In a war machine that was making
Vietnam a hell on earth for natives of
That country and American
a good girl? I got her transforming
She give me hot head, I call it global warming
If we gon' do it, dawg, lets do it now
I am more animal than the zoo
writing from home during a global pandemic, isolation sounds like another word for vacation. I used to draw inspiration from memories, but now I draw them
helped to expand the popularity of soccer and bring the sport to a global audience.
Pelé began his professional career at the age of 16, signing with
on an ant's nest
Got me feet got bit all over, but the local kids smile's made the pain worthwhile!
And so I arrived in Vietnam... an the first day...
Ah
I forgot how much items of cloth
Is it keeping global warming
That's mean destroy human being
What's driving us keep change more clothes
That's
From Lebanon to Beirut
From the sling shot to the bomb
Gear shift down from love to hate
From Berlin to Vietnam
This is our world not theirs
But its
featuring 12 O'Clock, Napolean
[Chorus (x2): Joe Mafia]
Global thug politics, every man in his argument
We form as one, who can
it mean that music is to
Blame did we look for James Huberty's
Inspiration when he gunned down people
At McDonald's? What did
Timothy McVeigh like
near
Vietnam won't come back you say
Join the army or you will pay
Join the army or you will pay
California uber alles
California uber alles
Uber
near
Vietnam won't come back you say
Join the army or you will pay
Join the army or you will pay
California uber alles
California uber alles
Uber
The global balance of terror, pioneered by the United States and the Soviet Union, holds hostage all the citizens of the earth. Each side
bread
I'm in Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the Blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you
Global Express
Out the country but the Blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young, what the fuck you expect?
like hearing G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
like hearin' G rap in his prime
I'm, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Trusting my message
I'm sending
My minds the only loan
I'm lending
I'll break the bank
Before I'm bending
Inspiration is never ending
Reach for the stars
the 21st century
Life has changed from everything we knew
All that we've been through
It doesn't make sense to me
Living in the 21st century
Global warming
First Global War Of Wrath!
We Feel The Same As You Try to Send It Back At Last..
See You Other Side
I Escaping By The Pain Inside Of Me!
That Much Is
Different mad skills
Different tactics
My flows is global
Different Rap Skills
Different mad skills
Different tactics
My flow is global
From music
Where do I begin?
Sacred feminine
Inspiration
Motivation
Paradise
Garden
I've been really going in
Killer shark that sink or swim
Playing so
discovering this continent
Bombing kids, in Vietnam fought the communists
War is prominent, they want total global dominance
Monuments of obelisks, names remain
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