Lyrics:
up we replay
Weed tray we role-play
Today thru Sunday
No OK
Spell it out
This for my granny
(Bunoi)
This for my people
Nooks and the crannies
Slapping
up we replay
Weed tray we role-play
Today thru Sunday
No OK
Spell it out
This for my granny
(Bunoi)
This for my people
Nooks and the crannies
To display My array of fascinating new techniques
Which allows for me to sneak in any nook cranny and Creek
Quick punches fly out roaring so aggressive with no
Searching for liberation
Im looking under nooks and crannies
But maybe that's the issue
Looking in the wrong places
Thoughts i ponder while my body jacent
a gift of rhymes like it's a book (Book)
And some will try to say that I'm a rook when they look
But really to me this is my cranny and nook (Cranny
inside lane, Sha'Carri Richardson
Set the track ablaze like what you saying
Bolt can't fit it in, this flow shaped nook and cranny style
Log cabin getting
that punani what its due
And that be me giving it a right good old smashing
After on that punani me has been lapping
Its every nook and cranny I wanna
the family
She just wish for wood
All up in it in it nook and cranny
Girl that shit to good
Tryna stack it
Stack bread in my pantry
I remember moving
Every nook and cranny has its tears
I'm not playing, I'm not pretending
I'm not nursin' any superfluous fears
Ain't talkin', just walkin'
Walkin'
The sufferin' is unending
Every nook and cranny has its tears
I'm not playing, I'm not pretending
I'm not nursin' any superfluous fears
Ain't talkin', just
vacant more than a minute
These walls are vulnerable, exclamation
Interior pink, color coordinated
I interrogated every nook and cranny
I mean, it's
every nook and cranny
I mean, it's still amazing, before they couldn't stand me
These walls want to cry tears
These walls happier when I'm here
These
gave back was crack music
And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies
So our mammas ain't got to be they cooks and nannies
And we gonna repo
He knows ev'ry trick, doesn't miss a lick
When it comes to keepin' track
Some city slicker, no one is quicker than
That darn cat
Ev'ry nook
cable off in every room
So follow the fiends, follow my lead through the nooks and crannies
It's everyday life off in my hood so come and holla at me
cable off in every room
So follow the fiends, follow my lead through the nooks and crannies
It's everyday life off in my hood so come and holla at me
of me
Get the blood to flow in every nook and cranny
Get the blood to flow from my head to my toes
Get the blood to flow, flowing all around me
Get
down the road to joy
The engine stops and silence pours
Fills the holes and cracks, don't fuse
Young and old, girl and boy
Dance along the road
it
Everyone (everyone, yeah)
Everyone (everyone) read about it, read about it
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books
it
Everyone (everyone, yeah)
Everyone (everyone) read about it, read about it
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books
it
Everyone (everyone, yeah)
Everyone (everyone) read about it, read about it
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books
I caught a Snuffleupagus and smoked a boogaloo spliff
I got the nooks, the crannies, the nitty gritty 40 though
So all aboard, castaway, hey where's
Santa's bringing goodies to the boys and girls
In every nook and cranny of this crazy ass world
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
nook and every cranny
Set your mind free as I slam these thoughts
And just like a jammy goes, "Baow"
You're gonna see what I'm sayin' now
You can't
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