Lyrics:
Don't wasting it go trying
Arty boys and girls (go)
Arty boys and girls (go)
Kick it up your fettle
Whatever what is your feel like
Arty boys and girls
Don't wasting it go trying
Arty boys and girls (go)
Arty boys and girls (go)
Kick it up your fettle
Whatever what is your feel like
Arty boys and girls
Vacillate my way to the door
Get behind the wheel and I’m gone
Pedal to the metal
It’s hotter than metal kettles
My fettle been what I’m wrestling
Steaming
the new truths
Drawing sharper than a knife
Heavy hearts disrupted fettle
Colder stones they strive to settle
Strike it tune it floor the pedal
Through
garden needs a resurrection
Its former fettle frivoled with neglect
The founding family outcast
The season's cycle is a breathing
Its heave and sigh
jump, let them jump, I'm blasting
To another level where I really need to settle
Put the pedal to the medal
Try to reach a state to fettle
Pleading that I
Those are Buzzer beaters
I see he curled up in a ball
His position is fettle
Most niggas leg lock
Like they William regal
Niggas say my rhymes sick
despised
Neighbors pitied his cries and had him hospitalized
Making iron but no precious metal, nothing could improve his fettle
A morphine drip and some
be seen in finer fettle
Gems and precious metals
But really it means nothing
I've never been attracted to the trappings of abundance
Im a man about
Going with our kid, me sis & her best mate
Visit yer auntie as she puts on the kettle
Happy to see you & in fine fettle
And if you’re a bit peckish
down to your last
Woman treat you bad
Play you like a fettle
Gaslight but you can keep the match
Southern woman wanna make pie
And run me bubble baths
It's out to fettle for all the grown
We've all to reap from our light age
So set for a given
It's always prone
Sometimes the lines are
Just towing
It's out to fettle for all the grown
We've all to reap from our light age
So set for a given
It's always prone
Sometimes the lines are
Just towing
the world,
Rather I couldn't care less who does.
I'm the self-proclaimed Michael Jordan of Dab Recording:
A purveyor of exoticas
I'm pullin' up to Fine Fettle
There's no time to procrastinate
Fruit's from fettles in skies above
And then your soul to pull and shove
Bring it 'round town
Beware what happens
our own child
The breed of ignorance
And dwell, then they've frowned
Towards fettle
Scapegoating their face
Pretend, dissembled, and fake
Have no
make metal
Forge my flow and fettle
My blade like a Hip Hop rebel
Spit so raw you'd forget I'm bipedal
Kill it so hard you'd relent, I'm part devil
You
yo body fettle
Curled up in them covers tryna hide ain't no escaping demons
Thought he was alone he left us all I guess he had his reasons
Switch up
fettle with the devil broke the chain that my family settled.
You see the pyro my eyes glow not a light post when I rap every word is like a light show.
deserve a medal
But first, I need to lie down
So stick on the kettle.
I'll build a folly, then I'll be fine fettle
Control alt delete
And we're playing
I woke up west again,
where the dust just don't settle
When I'm not in the fettle
I lose my head in the heat
I go out on the retreat
I got no class
and friends and my family
Momma and dad, my life is so really, so perfect
But then comes a time when there's no one's around and
The fettle is down and you
Eternal Love
I can give it to you
(2x)
God always knows better
and we now accept the law
we don't need a rusty fettle
but our lives depend
need a hiatus to spit like I midevil
This movie here is regal, represented with an eagle
Gold with the hoes got these niggas in a fettle
Pros got
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