Lyrics:
Big booty tuck man like National Guard
Itty bitty, itty, itty, itty, bitty, uh
Itty bitty, itty, itty, itty, itty bitty, uh
I got more bounce
center. Feel the green light move through you as you inhale, filling your body with warmth and love. Exhale. Feel the energy moving out through the back
my energy
Reckless is your attitude, corny is your strategy
We are at the store now, would you need a battery
Don't you need a canopy, a melting pot
(The price)
City Center, National Bank by the teller (The racks)
My bitch brown chocolate, Nutella (bhad)
I'm smoking to my fucking lip black (Lip black)
really real enough
You take your hips and roll them (Roll)
If you got skill then show them
My brothers keep it realer than National Geographic
There’s
censored- whole families will be locked up in fusion centers- you will be detained w/o a charge- houses will be searched by the national guard- confiscating
and resolve this is what
It means to be an American
Fear creates it's own
Self-fulfilling dynamic as
People give in to it, they lose energy and
Momentum their
it and designed it well-well
Beat elevates-vates, the scratch excels-cels
All techniques are a combination
Of skills that I have for narration
it and designed it well-well
Beat elevates-vates, the scratch excels-cels
All techniques are a combination
Of skills that I have for narration
the dance with them bullies in the paint
He averaged 26 too, putting pressure all on the court
Made Sports Center, but tryna be the center of the sport
Deoxys in this game
I'm outchea topping all the charts
There is no contest like four
Days in national park
Man, y'all niggas have no purpose like
A 'mon
to the side
'Cause you rockin' with the illest, talkin' Dead or Alive
And we demonstratin' skills you can never deny
Get your face screwed up like you mad
I'm a professional, pimpin like rational
Worldwide, but it's national
you betta ask them hoes
and ask them clothes
who dat smokin beeds
talkin bout
knacken der Fenster/
Und deine Welt geht unter wie das Word Trade Center /
Ich Bau mich vor dir auf Wie ein National Defender /
Konter deinen Sound
the rapper niggaz are clappin up anotha tell ev-a-ry one
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My
"God" is your center
So protect him like a knight; you're a templar
(Hah)
I Believe, I Believe, I Believe
(I believe)
I Believe, I Believe I can
(I can)
I
hold back, I let the energy just swallow me
Center me, wind me up
Then what you get is all of me
But if I'm being honest I cant even really call it me
and creation in the rose
But stifle bros who got no skill but say so
We do this for the art and not for topping charts
Writing the energy fed from the all spark
shredded g
Like a head of lettuce
I dead MC's with some Hennessy
Y'all cant fuck with my energy
That i set as a center piece
My tendency to grab it
Its
When you press play on this hope I can make you feel
I dont know what else to do but just keep it real
I got a deep appeal because I speak with skill
up the steel put the serpent under my heel
Not mattering how I feel
Mind over matter and sheer will
Take up my cross daily
Who can hang with my skills
another one of the peaceful people
But one day sector detected an anomaly
They couldn't find the quasar located in sector B
All that energy came running
killed
Turned to each one teach skills
In our memories
Still We remember you
Feel all our energy
Pray for you every
Day is discovery
I'm Here to say You
at the center of us all you see
Connecting with the rhythm and the melody
Open up I want to change your chemistry
Floating past bullshit in a yoga pose
I'm
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