Lyrics:
Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Fantastic
Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted
Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
Half smooth criminal
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
the rhythms of the night
Who am I to resist your time
Forevermore we'll remember the name of a boy without shame
It's you, it's you, it's why-why-you Flash
this
We got my mella yella boy on the drums, We got Stan "the Guitar Man"
Dropping the rhythm. We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I want the whole
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem niggas from uptown, dem boys at war
I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I sat dem
Green light, Bad Guy
Stay hoodied up, don't ask why
Keep me a stick with the flash drive
You can get ate like the last guy
Red light, you're a good
son movie
Camera, action, flash
Depi'm paret son movie (huh)
Depi'm paret se movie
Camera, action, flash
Tout nèg avèm gen zouti (Huh)
Si'w fè erè wap
fool you man I can take care of me
When you see a flash of pink go flyin' by
The next thing you know there's a taillight your eyes
Everybody wonders
Bitch, I'm fuckin' up the game
Boy, you lame, boy, you lame
All your shit just sound the same
Boy, you lame, boy, you lame
Ain't no hype around your
fast, laughing while i press the gas, see me pass, flying by like flash
Mama always told me i was gon' break hearts yeah, now i find myself up in these
When I get up on the mic people psych cause they aint never seen my type before
Just the boy next door worth the hype and some rhymes and a little
Všichni jsou wannabe
Prej žijou trap
Stojim sám v ulici
A pálim gas
Jsem před nima
Kullsum je rychlej jak flash 1312
No tak more běž
Všichni jsou
been through
Everything got a price and a picture
Flash, yo bitch out on Tinder
Bout to take another breath of this winter
Little boy I came to bring
passing
Cameras all around me all they do is flash me yea
Flashing yea
Fashion yea
Flashing yea
Flashing yea
Fashion yea
Flashing yea
Fashion turning heads
surprise,
Flash never lasts
You've gotta pay your way back in
'Cause who you are, what you say
You're just a boy who's afraid of the dark
What you've
doing growing up
I be making these songs and girls by the sun
Now the girls look at me and they couldn’t give a fuck
Im Just a Young Boy
Im Just a Young
The difference between me and you is ya boy real
Precise Music, started my own label
I ain't scared to die I'll cut my own cables
Look, by the vine that you niggas
When you're from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you're from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way
Grandmaster Flash, Spoonie G and the Treach' Three
Fearless 4, spirit of hip-hop was etched in me
See, I was down, brah, but let me get down to
V-Town I was
of the flash
You ain’t inside of the flash
You ain’t inside of the flash
You ain’t inside of the flash
We only fuck with the real
We only focus on bags
You
Standing on my square, firm (line 'em up)
Grafted germ trying to shake my foundation (shakers)
Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the Fther
If He didn't
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
I'm gonna use what I do to make the offensive fluid that I'm wanting to fuse
And fucking reuse as flammable fuel
Feel like a alter boy, fucked by
man, for everybody
As I walked to the stable, I looked down and saw a cradle
It was a beautiful baby boy wearing a halo
He was round, over his head
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