Lyrics:
then, check the tan line
Make your body shape
Like you're stood on a land mine
Call me on my mobile
Not the land line
And jack the main line
our pride
With courage and with honor
We hold the line
[Chorus]
In the land we fight
Mobile legends take the night
Victory in sight
We are heroes with
is raped of it's silver and gold
The coltan in the Congo oh
The gargons dem a use for dem mobile phone
(They) continue to take the land yeah
Corrupted
laughter my armor my maker
The way that I feel with you is something like aching
Inside of my stomach the cosmos are baking
A universe hung like a mobile
like I signed in
Mobile phone, contraband, marble floors, lots of land
Bando filled with pots and pans, you steal this sauce, we break your hand
land"
He had no fear of death or evil
His skin was black and his name was King
He said I may not get there with you
But put your faith in God
in the lands of 20 grand
You stand up make you understand us
I'm sorry if you ain't got your stacks up
Tell yo click, to patch up that envy to get
to crack berries
Boston to Bombay
Teenage schemes and mobile dreams
As minutes tick away
We act like crazy people
Talking to ourselves
Crashing cars
of the people who retire in Florida
Are wrinkled and they lean on a crutch
And mobile homes are smotherin' my Keys
I hate those bastards so much
I wish
Verse 1
Lets go play mobile legends
With me and some random friends
You can go to middle lane
Or take your gun and i'll be your tank
Verse 2
Welcome
know (verse1) Why ask a question that already got an answer end of discussion meet the polar bears you pandas rubberbands bananzas when I'm in the lands
new
Biplanes in your mobile are flying around
And your eyes they follow
Still searching for a place to land
Little Charlotte
Have you no fear?
Are you
of the people who retire in Florida
Are wrinkled and they lean on a crutch
And mobile homes are smotherin' my Keys
I hate those bastards so much
I wish
or communication
What could make them smile?
Mobile library
Breaking through bureaucratic Bullshit
Mobile library
Just solo and independent
Fundraising got
The birth of the blues in New Orleans
The land of dreams.
I'm a antebellum home on the Natchez Trails.
A rusted old plough on the old home place
Azaleas
Postcards and letters
T-shirts and sweaters
Passports and Parkas
Mobiles and chargers
Two tennis rackets
Blue Rizla packets
A new
and get mobile and do this thing global
Worldwide rompin, stompin in other nations
Blowin bomb with Jamaicans, and sippin Dom with them Haitians
Kickin
(Verse 1)
Sa Land of Dawn, handa na sa bakbakan,
Mobile Legends, tara na't maglaban.
Heroes ko'y malupit, walang makakapigil,
Tank man o
even get minimum wage
Fuck a stimulus (uh)
Give me some interest (uh)
Give me a loan
Give me a home
Get me that land you owe me so I can roam
So
(facts)
Dry land and get the travel to seven seas
Kaepernick of my city, lil' homie take a knee
Taking you to places selfies get taken the least (woo)
my woman and my pistol and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin' life flawless
Crime
Show me the land of the midnight sun
That's one place I still haven't gone
But you won't go far
If you stay where you are
Baby can you hear me,
land and I'll aim at your Georgia dome
If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile phone
And tell somebody you need help in the middle
my woman and my pistol and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin' life flawless
Crime
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