Lyrics:
ジュンジュンしびれ故の暴走
あぁ泣く子も黙らす潮吹き時丁度 言え堂々と「欲しいんだろ」
Gal pickny (yeah) 今正直に (yeah)
音乗る君にとびっきりの思いっきりぶち込んで
Gal pickny (yeah) 今正直に (yeah)
迷わず君に今夜一気に ヤリまくれ ヤリまくれ
to the sea we govern it
Portside govament
Portside govament
Portside govament
Farbers to the sea we govern it
No man fi rob purse
Portside put woman and pickny
dem call me Don dadda
Inna di ghetto me a everyone father
Grampa, Grandma, Pickny, mumma and baby father
everyone call me Don dadda
so children,
FOLLOW ME LYRICS:
(Languages; English, Yoruba and Fongbe)
INTRO:
Hahahaaa, yo every body come around-come around,
Likkle pickny(little children)
type of shit wont get the best of me
I was really hustling since I was a pickny
Mind over matter we don’t see the limits
Celebrations got me taking it
it fi fly rat
And another likkle one weh name
Do no try chat
And anyweh wi go gaza thing a road block
A no likkle pickny thing hey
Bowy go home back
young boys'll put slugs in your picknies
Guns in the dickies, All blue like he comes from the 60s
Got to move witty, every now and again water like jiffy
discriminate anuh mi ting.
Nuttn wrong fi wahn di best ah tings
Mi have di best ah tings
Suh mi pickny and family
Nuh afi stress ah ting
Mi nuh wahn dem afi
Every gyal a meck it clap like stripper
Whine up yuh body it nuh matter Weh yuh inna
Nuh pickny big people deh in yah
Nuh gwan like yuh never
the best for my friends and family, freedom abundantly,
Nah wan see pickny dem go though suffering,
Nuh wan repeat the same mistakes of mi father dem,
Ca
get a ten grand
Tell me driver pull up in a the square the cheddar affi share
Gramps get a twenty granny get a twenty the pickny them happy
And me still
head, shot a jump outta Ghana
Dash your brain inna ei hand your babe mama
Your pickny dem get stifle inna the gutter
Police pull up inna ei skim, report
name was Peter Parker
Back when we was picknies
They would call us black bastards
Just like prodigy my team
Will kill your army
Litt in the party. Sippin
when you see me well for now roll the swisher up
I’ll bring the bottle fill your liver up
What you getting visions of?
A lil house with a pickny
White
deal with no picknies
I can rap it's no biggie
Like Russ soon come that milli
It's like no one is fazed
I spit my bars they're amazed
I just wanna jump
angry
Tell me about burning in hell fire Granny Sarah
You played the violin
Walk, I want to walk back to the sun
My pickny Lloyd was so sick in
times like 50
But it weren't time still tryna raise Pickny
Got to let it go but the devils still in me
Remember karma's a frisby
Fu** it
When I first
Lyrics all up in me
Them man they some picknies,
Know the fake ones from the past wanna stick me
Hit me, but I don't care
What you think g
Cah it's money
Gideon...from di V.I. To bank ah di river nile..everyday Babylon ah get di pickny dem spoil..right now I & I ready..To start up di Gideon...and March out ah
dem.
If yu no chappa yu cya get dem girl ya
See teenage gal a fck fi a burger
Pickny born no fada dem no herda
A waa gwan ina da worl ya.
Grimy days ,
Vaccination fear is a glock round
Confrontation every mon talk loud
Silent nation country in lock down
What type of life we a leave for the pickny
New normal
a dem suit and tie
Dem no care bout di lickle pickny dem a gowan in di dutty outside
Dem have no food fi eat no clothes fi wear and dem nah go go a school
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