Lyrics:
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(Skills) Now, you feel it when we drop those
Hot beats stop phoes killin shit we got those
(Skills) It's, the music that
etiquette
I'm definitely very inspired by that, man
I appreciate you and everything you do
Shout out to Gonzalo
Shout out to motherfuckin' Malcolm
Nigga, who
young man
An me will surely give di remedy
One by one
Born Jamericans is di crew
From the streets of Washington
Where nuff people smoke crack
J5 Blackalicious (Blackalicious, Blackalicious, Blackalicious)
Yo
We take a journey through music right now
We take a journey through music
story
Me I no de look for man Yawa
Me I no de look for person trouble
Me I no de look for man yawa
Everyday I pray
Make My chi Bless me oo
Everything
Youtubecom timWestwoodTV
Yo, it's TimWestwoodTV up at Capital Xtra
Got my man Juice WRLD in the building
It's time to shut down the city again
Last
the beat is given by the drummer
cnd the guitars are gonna play together
cnd make that sound, high and low
The bass shakes the ground under my feet
cnd all
may believe, this man, this thing
Come to me, Angel of Music (is not your father)
Let her go, for God's sake, let her go
Christine!
Oh, Raoul!
the music erase my pain
My redemption song
(Redemption song)
Baba no leave me this my redemption song
(MY Redemption Song)
Dance to my beat cuz this my
you know i am the man of the year
and my music e de blow everywhere
see the girls them de dance every
Lagos to London we de buss everywhere
Dont you
Heavy breathing
I'll be stuck in the deep end
Nothing to see
It's A OK man I'll be good by the weekend
I turn the music up and dance with my demons
All I
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', trying to make
are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
I pump the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
S.P's and MPC's, OC's and QP's
Coke rocks to M3's Get
This that oh so groovy
Chill relax and cook to music
This that highway cruising
Adjust your seat and AC music
This that invite fam over
This that
broad show up or whateva man
This girl wanna try and take a swing at her man
That ain't right, this my man favorite record right here
Yessir, beat that
beat
My nigga Lyo in studio says
Kill this beat
I said oh yeah boy consider it done
I'm about to give you black music
Hands high
Put your hands in
mhara full man hogya re
Ye khati ka chora baby tera hogya re
Ye khati ka chora tera hogya re
Music
like they're being juggled by the beat
Sound muffles in the crowds as it plows into the muscles of the Pretty gals in gowns with a thousand ruffles
We're
Riding on the beat riding on the beat
Magna hua dhun me
Feeling like asleep asleep
Chillin on the street chillin on the street
cage piche dekha nahi
Verse
I'm a savage like Randy (yeah)
No Macho Man can match me (nah)
Eat these beats up like candy
I know they can't stand me (I know it)
Supplying
Verse
I'm a savage like Randy (yeah)
No Macho Man can match me (nah)
Eat these beats up like candy
I know they can't stand me (I know it)
Supplying
Hope you know life is a game so my gee play by the rules
No hate another man just because you no de win
Life no be for the weak my nigga pass me the lean
tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats
Yo sukkie, bruv fam I beg you,Bruh release some flipping music bruh,what are you scared or something? Bruh you can’t be dropping bangers one by one
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