Lyrics:
yours too
Type to double up, you know that I ain't gon' fuck the budget up
Type of bitch deserve it all, who gon' compete with her?
He use to have
bout me and mine, best believe that I'm on yo ass
My loyalty to the soil he prayin that we don't clash and see
That's the type of shit that be holding me
soil
Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow- Too Phat, Malaysia)
Yo, Joe Flizzow
First to go on this track
Transcending continents
Who better
To hold it down for
doin', it's easier than drugs
I said this what I'm doin'
I said this what I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
From a P in the pot
Type of nigga, used
the waves are high
I wanna look into your eye
And tell that your my type
You're the pot to my blossom
Your love is like water
Keep me in your soil
Cause I
tribulation
Learn to survive off the plantation
Plant up potatoes wi plant up yam
Turn over soil cause food have fi nyam
Satta a mi yard a mi base a mi
he gon' get it each and every way
I'm working hard cause I got curses in my blood that I'm tryna break
I'm ten toes to the soil, from the slums, never
this soil
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Yuh, baby how I come
I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up
I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up
tribulation
Learn to survive off the plantation
Plant up potatoes wi plant up yam
Turn over soil cause food have fi nyam
Satta a mi yard a mi base a mi ranch
Mi
soil... I'm a slide up on yah block Then put you in that soil
Slang shit then bang shit
I'm a type of nigga just to fuck with yah main bitch
She the type
over the stove
I came from a different type of soil
Where we handle life when it's turmoil
Gotta pick a side and stay loyal
Face look familiar but they
genetically modifying soil microbes
Or doing a better job than nature by producing bio-synthesized fake food in a lab
They think they can bring history
out
You ain't from my soil, bro I come from the hood
The home of the pot of blue racks Nigga, I stay shootin' on that, smokin' on the gas
Puff, puff,
of pesticide
Wilt the flowers that we left behind
Salt the soil for a final time
Cause she's gone, she's gone
Everybody says they have a type
Ends suck because
Soil sister, soil sister, soil sister, soil sister
With beautiful black eyes
Ntwana yam she kills me every time when she smiles
Educated black sister
From a small ass little tadpole swimmin in a fallopian tube
To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a dude
I was brought up in the crack game
harvested.
Branches are torn to pieces,
The root of thought is looted.
What's the fruit of this soil?
Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan,
checked so keep a piece on you
Chungking up the deuce with the pink on you
Bitch that’s BP, til the deep soil
Cooking up the beef with the cheap oil
Then
Give you my word, different type of loyalty
Ima give the world back if he try to spoil me
Treat em like a king cause he only meant for royalty
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
all black
Adjusted the clock in the Amry
I'm on a different type of time
The crushing is not the sight for wine
The pressure eliminates Plan B
How do
heal your body using food as your medicine
The proof is in the research, there's mountains of evidence
You can help prevent all types of disease
Cancer,
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