Lyrics:
a „who am I” of my g-g-generation
Quirky words and murky music (stutterer)
If it makes no sense you better loose it (stutterer)
See what ya
a mutter, when my ears meet their clutter
They repeat things like stutterers, that's low!
Lately,
"Artists" make me gravely crazy
While humanity dies
They
attrazione: Stutterer, di persona, che si taglia le vene in diretta!)
(Cringe, zi'! Ma che cazzo ti sei inventato? Pazzesco!)
Ah-ah, Stutterer, sadfab
*yare
guzzlers
I make a whole lot of money flowing for a stutterer
Got enough cash to be your mother's real fuckerer
Just awhile you tried to label me a target
Now
But we forgot
We forgot
We forgot who the stutterer is
Who he is
Who he is
He's the King's Speech!
If this is the King's speech we've got big problems!
king my queen go be like Cleo
Patra patra pa patra
And I could rap like a stutterer
Like my mind state
Really needs a governor
My dopeness no be for
be the wave yea
Cash money $, on stutterer
back account look like etc.
Ben Frank got a whole plethora
Imma chase the money imma run it up
Meet me
poppin' off
The stutterer, dressed in all white
Started speaking tongues now its up and up, yeah
And we don't know why, boy always been so shy
C'mon just
Four crowns and irrelevance for you
My lonely boy the stutterer
Four flowered maids and a picture frame
You'll stay here forever
I got a nasty cold
peers amen
You'd think these guns are idols the way people totem
You'd think I'd be a stutterer the way I already told em
I'm like Muhammad Ali, the way
Verse 2 T.R.I.P
Mind state of a hustler
Working twice as hard for every customer
But once I a while I chill
I’m a stutterer
I can’t come and kill myself
cherish reserve notes like Pulitzers silencers on sub machines start to whistle like stutterers .. if a bitch choose don't misuse butter her be
ready to set the world on fire
One of his first performances
He was a bad stutterer but when he performed, he didn't stutter
And so his eyes lit up
And he
(tu)
(no, sono apposto)
*Balance*
*LessB*
(Stutterer, mmh)
Se parto non torno, mh (non torno)
Ma potrei farlo da morto, mh (da morto)
Tu non sei un
paragonato a me
Una mucca un botto grassa che non produce latte
Sono il toro che ti incula e poi si beve un caffè, eh (woo!)
Stutterer in campo, usa Sberletese
and fancy
You talk like a stutterer when you hear the first beat
Cause you feel the mega nova just after the first kiss
I'm the DJ the funkiest man
Please
Confirm my facts from a stutterer, he'll say "True..true"
I'm married to the game, she calls me "boo boo"
Coz I give her something hard she can bump her
baby, this is Molly Watada
Need a mush mouth Got a stutterer
Got a freak, bitch, I ain't cum in her
We get all the money, bitch, we coming up
Bag your
Stutterer in campo, usa Sberletese
Non mi batti con parole a caso in inglese
Che nemmeno sai scrivere, eh, fai ridere
Non sarò Alberto Angela ma non posso
"Stutterer è questo e quello"
La gente poi me lo dice
E non va bene, non è bello (no!)
Soprattutto se da parte di voi scemi (eh)
Questi a malapena sanno andare
perfect, yeah, I am a learner
Thinkin' back and I'm reflectin', endless got a crazy journey
I'm labeled as a stutterer, poor Mr. Norman
I'm labeled
a blind deaf chick and be left in a car to brawl with all them Anorexics. Watch em gang bang each other Imma fuck the stutterer no not her the other girl
of the truth you are stutterer
In case you don't you a pelter Nigga (ayyy)
Gotta check on this phone to get my mind straight (mind straight)
Counting m's stakin
to a stutterer
Govern like I'm a Governor
From the South I'm a Southerna
I'm never loving her
I just put rubber gloves in her
And I go get another hoe
When
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