Lyrics:
What is a blessing
A blessing is a woman who owns a restaurant
In the Ndikoka local government of Anambra state
Who is highly favored by God
much they are killing us
There's one thing I don't understand
I don't understand why my government
Is not fighting this piracy thing
We're being ripped
our society and all families living paycheck to paycheck.
In addressing the Covid-19 pandemic the government under President Biden assisted cmerican
golden yellow
Aye, mooncakes reminiscing on my past life
Mama in the kitchen cooking something pan fried
Daddy just came home from the restaurant
And it
isnt it about time the government admits this isnt working and makes a U-turn on its policy?
PM:
Ah, yes, trade and the manufacturing industry, and,
greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner
to a restaurant that ran out of food
That idea sound good but your stomach ain't full
So ima just do what I do, welcome to Hell's Kitchen
Orange juice, mix the gin
to lock down society
The misuse of rt pcr technique is used
As a relentless and intentional strategy by some governments
Supported by scientific safety
I want to keep my money
And give away absolutely nothing
To the government who moderates my spending
And obliterates depending on what time
A true, entrepre-negro
CEO of Disturbing Tha Peace Records
He expended his empire into multiple profitable businesses
Including his Thai food restaurant
to Stubbs, who's a bit of a louse
The silly young blighter went out on a souse
And took two old tarts into Government House
I wonder what happened to him
Name drop but still call me by my government
My name is in a few rooms I ain't walked yet
Give me an endorsement, money laying dormant
I need more
century restaurant with the backrooms and no cameras
I love the plots, I love the paranoia, I don't have any. I love the land
I love the mystery gardens
to Stubbs, who's a bit of a louse
The silly young blighter went out on a souse
And took two old tarts into Government House
I wonder what happened to him
she writes below the sink
In someones restaurant
This place is inconvenient for my name
She forgets to write it anyway
She forgets to write it
The slaughter of ethnic Albanians by search continues in Kosovo
Society without government.
Streets of Miami's Little Havana collided with thousands
I don't care if I'm pitiful
I'll follow Ms. Night
Where she goes
Oh, oh
I'm all out of miracles
I work for the government
It's really that
I spit it for the old folks that never gave rap a chance
For the government that never gave blacks a chance
For the average man and the underdog
For
your government
For every corner where you dey
Men dey govern dem
I be King for my area
Na who first craze
Na him be senior mad man
Na who first craze
Na
with their hands and feet
Huh, yeah, huh, yeah
When will the government work for us?
All we looking for is justice
Justice for my family 'cause
stores three corner stores
A Chinese restaurant a barber shop and a hair salon
Cracks in the sidewalk, crack vials in between the cracks in the sidewalk
You go about three blocks then take a left"
Or they might tell you the third world
Is a new health food restaurant
I know the first time I heard there
sign)
La, da-da, la, da-da, la, da-da, yeah
Early yesterday, acting on a request from the Hoffa family
Police found Hoffa's car in the restaurant
the mix I'm sick of it mate
Sick of these boy dem
Sick of these jakes
What's it gonna take?
Are you awake?
Sick of this government, look at the state
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