Lyrics:
Yo In the summertime heat
When the pulse is back
You get to bumpin the beat
Hear me attackin the track - I lack
Nothing at all, got the baddest gear
the sun do
And here's a little word from the wise
You go up the river, down the creek, 'cross the lake
And over the stream tryin' to escape this M-C
be too much speeding
Floating thru my hood all the dope boys speaking
A bossy mulfukka
I'm exactly what they seeking
Show that love then I let them
I'm now happily breathing in
My boys say party my body pleads no more drink again
You got to hate to love it last night you were living the dream yeah
probably
Bull by the horns olay
I grab a stack like yay, I’m okay
I don’t see you niggas like ray
I don’t hear what none of y’all say, come again?
Keep
a spaceship
Alright look little boy I'm coming to you as a broke nigga
Broke nigga Never had money but I had hope nigga
Go and get that money up in my head it
changed
My boy's been detained cos he caught a train -
Coulda shown more resilience, yes he's a silly-one
Shoulda known better bein' dark and Brazilian
Hear
the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
[Chorus]
Me and yo' daughter, got's this thing going
torn apart from limb
to limbThey dragged me into court and said "Hey what
do you know?"I said "I think somebody fucked with Cheakamus
Joe"The mounties
said I'm just a poet then, and we should break bread
I told her she was beautiful and she blushed like a school girl
What we gotta do to get Ken Bray in
Euthanize what you surmise,
If it's eye for an eye, Little guy i might crucify,
Sound like I eulogise with every flow that I write,
It's like i'm Light,
come back your way.
You wrap your clothes, wrap your hands check your sorry
Ass. Do you hear me boy? I don't want you, you had your chance
you go
I'm genuine
And I might look the way you do
That's cause I ain't tryin' to
And that's just fine
I'm sweet tea, corn bread
Did you hear what I
Goddamn
What the fuck you want from me
Recovered from the days step mom would make fun of me
Commemorating everything I do to my fallen
The voices
do
You see our shoes have holes in them
And they not Jimmy Choos Choose
Chooses, Choices
Let me hear your voices
That pack up in my trunk so fat
That
the kit and caboodle
You need practice
Soppy bollocks, you ain't on crud
I'll do ya dirty, leave your face in the country mud (little mug)
Heavyweight
still see you
And even if your dead broke we are still equal
One time for the little people eat your meal
Don't let the meal eat you
(I run
Always talked more than I should,
Didn't know I'd cry like a little boy would,
Heaven help me,
Everyday we'd hear the report,
Heard my speech
Doitall Intro
Yeah Uh!
I hear That - yeah (Chuckle)
it's like reflection (Yes It Is)
Sometimes things can take you right back to that place.
that I flirt but I do and i will cuz im still just a nerd ever been left behind, let me hear ya say w3rd
Verse 2
Shes a go getter dressed in a sweater
we
Just to make 'em legal
I be that little boy waiting at home
Lookin' for his father
Knowin' that he ain't coming back
And that junkie shootin' with
make me trip
I saw your genius
They should really change the name of that
Think that you Kent Clark?
Boy that's super cap
I can tell you lying by
imagine if
So, "imagination"
What do you got?
Imagine if the knees
Of all them pretty girls
Went trembling at the sight of me
Their adoration cause
In
of the time I'm kicking back with my boys
Doing what we do best holding it down for our town in sense
Ha ha lay it down like that
Yup it's just the beginning
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