Lyrics:
Call me big boy cause niggas know I bring weight
Heavy metal but these dudes made of tin plate
They don't mean I'm eating when you hear em say that I
get em to Florida
Rucka game attender
With the bent pole on the sidewalk with the tin plates on the fender
I ain't hard to find you catch me frontin
to Florida
Rucker game attender
With the bent pole on the sidewalk with the tin plates on the fender
I ain't hard to find you catch me front and center
carried away
Broken dishes, piles of boards,
A tin plate, an old leather shoe.
And an Apple tree still bending down
And a Lilac where a garden once
When the rats are running
And the boys are gunning
For heads on a tin plate
You can hear the footfall
Softly in the back yard.
And the black
A dome of stars on a tin plate
Got Booker T on cassette tape
Tore out the amplifier to fit it in
I saw the free way buckle and bend
Carburetor struck
And as the world ignites
I drive for hours through the night
To that hallowed ground
To that crooked tin plate spire
And we'll stand there together
Alone
Lobotomy and them tin plates
Researching these cheat codes to the 5th gate
Open up my throat chakra I'll spit faith
Back home like a weight room where I lift
when the tint fades
Actin' a fool, and cookin' on a tin plate
Never be dumb, like jumpin' on a simp train
Gotta stack funds and hit that exchange
Tryna
the trenches that we made
Babe our foundations are built on all the things
We never said.
I dressed myself up in tin plate armour
But you got me in
Ek don tin
Unn dos tres
Sogle Baba fake ATA gevyea retake
Imma tell you what you gona aim to hate
Baby diamonds on my mind but an empty plate
Ek don
in the correction room
Took me a fag, and a kick in the moon
Well, I ain't gonna suck no radar wing
Because inside this tin is tin
Would you like
out to the bay
At Golden Gate park, that's where she'd stay
Oh Anna, Anna Amelia
with one tin can and a plate in her hand, she gonna heal ya
No matter
pa d bamboo wine with d rum
Na for party na for rock sam dance to d anthem
See d chick u lek, advance en hold am wantem
From crate to d plate all tin
honest
And the ones who bust they guns went
Home to tin cups of tea
That same plate of porridge
(Let's be honest)
Wake up thinking 'bout the ones
They left
You know seh Selasie I say somtin all di time
cnd wen Selasie say dat dat tin is a true tin
Respect to all the man dema choose with interest
Pass
plate "made of steel" man
Bitch I'm the Tin Man go chop my limbs man
Wear my heart on my sleeve with no sleeves man
On my knees man, I can't breathe man
Etinaxe tin anthismeni amygdalia
Etinaxe tin anthismeni amygdalia
Me ta cherakia tis
Egemis'apo anthi plates ki'agkalies
Ke ta malakia tis
Ma san
How for tok this tin way dae inside me
Way you kam near me r dae weak
R kin wait for you
R don krase for you
How for tell you this na the tin
E don tay,
that tension
I'm in the deep end, no lengthen
Give me that real deepthroat, no Lemsip
Tempted, tempted
Who's got a mash?
New plates cah the dots too
the governments your owner
Creator and controller from the famous to the loners
Nobodys' safe, even the faithful and sober
Receive a plate full of deception
still never see my expectations
Put me on your payroll
Waiting for long time
Put me on your pay roll
Waiting for long time
Ola maa pe ju, mo tin fi ale
Mi tin major keys
Den e ignition
It takes certain abilities
Pa recite mi rhythms
Purposely fitting similies into rotation
Mane Sanè
Mi kick te
She said she want smoke when I asked how much she said weigh it up (yeah yeah)
She said she want sauce but I had too much had to plate it up (Mm Hmm)
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