Lyrics:
every where I'm worldwide
Rugged like a Ruff Ryder, sunken like a skin diver, plug in I'm dug in but I don't come inside her
Blessed with the insight,
I've seen every firefighter burn deep inside her
Do you need a grey sky writer, my skin deep diver?
When you finally come up for air
I'll be soaking
is coming
Tide is coming in
She's a skin diver
Looking for the treasure chest
I'd really like to guide her
But she's out of her depth
Will you
down like a diver
Skin toned kush
Don't know a bad bitch liver
Going in like a lifer
When you show a nigga what you tryna do
You know a younging got
le râtelage, mais on n'en parle pas
Du FN, des flics et des skins armés
On préfère montrer du doigt les groupes islamiques armés
Demande à Mégret, s'il
Hong-Kong, New York ou Amsterdam
La vie, la mort, ça continue
Ni mélodie, ni mélodrame
Un fait divers et rien de plus
Hong-Kong, New York ou
on n'en parle pas du F.N, des flics et des skins armés
On préfère montrer du doigt les groupes islamiques armés
Demande à Megret s'il nous voit intégrer,
Hands were shaking, I was scared to death
Skin was clammy, I was short of breath
Shirt smelled like all my regrets
Shouldn't have had that seventh
beret
Over his skin, tight rubbersuit, black boots
Looking for a place to go an' dive
Heading for the nearest diver's skive
Looking for love on the cheap
no ass salary
Stuck in the deep diver sea
Woo
Alright
Play him
Like he thinks he has a chance
No ams no hands (holding your hands)
Ambigram yeah
Skin tree
Swimming in your blood
I see cells writing stories
Skin tree
Swimming in your milk
I see shells dance with fossils
Nerve woman
Diver leech
have to be a deep sea diver
Say c'est la vie you won't ever see clear
from where you are
It ain't that hard
They got gasoline
And count up all
dat a run a MacGyver
Ready fi skin out mi vagina
C**key ago drown a nuh diver
Chorus
Real gunman inna mi p***y an mi like dat
Matic pan yuh belly
minute since we popped out
Sun glistenin' off her tan skin
Exotic smoke blendin' in with the wind
Top down doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive
Thank God,
Sometimes I feel you in my bones and my skin
Waiting for all of it to cave in
My hands continue steady
I'll lie here dead and buried
I hope I'm
over
But now you're calling me again
Sayin' your lips they miss my skin
And though you'll try with all your might
I'm not seeing you tonight
An empty
the players smokin' doolamac
Slappin' skins, makin' dividends and riding strapped
(Uh) wood grain with the leather seats
Windows so dark you need
stars
Our fates upon a loom
The changes in the temperature
When you walked into a room
The smell of your perfume
The taste of your skin
All those
Cologne," I caught fire (yeah)
Light skin bad bitch, look like Mariah
Now I know what you thinkin'
Like when a nigga say, uh, nigga say, "Oh, my nigga
stance
I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
Would you back off me and let my skin
stance
I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
Would you back off me and let my skin
Just talked to my brother said he need them tools
We bouta flood they lil hood need a scuba diver
Aint no witness kill the Uber driver
Spin on his
spires and spittle of pearls
To perplex the young diver
I flew down to the bottom of the sea
Where I questioned the fishes all about it
I was in
spires and spittle of pearls
To perplex the young diver
I flew down to the bottom of the sea
Where I questioned the fishes all about it
I was in
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