Lyrics:
a different situation.
Nicko: ...it's different for you. You're not standing there all on your fucking own having asomebody try to get your attention and talk
really know, when truth be told
But I'll let you know when the scoop unfolds
I'm going hard til I'm buried in the grave yard
Unscarred by the fame,
Introducing funk from the yard, collecting strictly knockouts
The broters I sparred, which only means the man got nothing to prove
On a power move
a painting but you don't wanna wait for the stars
Rhubarb it's raining your gonna wanna get out
Get out of the yard
Rhubarb your crazy
Your posing for
I hope that you were amused
By the views of my out-of-tune Muse
I don't really think you are
I don't really think you are
I hope that you were amused
time for the show
Ay yo, gotta go hard for the goal
Be blessed, stay tough, handle what you control
Ay yo, the grind takin' its toll
Life's short, work
skydiving to the rave
Gun fingers for the drop
Wheel it up if you're feeling brave
No one's got p that's standard
Overdrafts gonna pay for the madness
turning into a weapon from it ain't lettin' on
You should be intimidated by this journey I'm set to conquer
I feel so confident but am I really destined for
he still into you
He on top his craft(Kraft) like instant noodles
Crowns and jewelers
Not washed up foam like on pints from brewers
Got a third eye for
made that for, to shake that for us
doesn't she know that she's poured that feeling on me [that feeling on me]
girl don't you know that you've done that
through the market place and find
That you're moving on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Though
that
This ya tune it mad it a clap
And my dawg say mi shoulda keep doing that
Boom, u no see, mi no easy fi read, right pon di beat
Girl how u stand so
Every time you come round my yard
Better know it'll be the last
Better know man get parred
Better know man get scarred
Better know man get bun
Better
DVR
Tune in only, for a late night
Tune in only, on my free time
Tune in only, when it feels right
I need to you, ease my mind
Late nights, turn
clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip at the window
But all was locked and barred
So he whistled a tune to the window
And who
off)
We kill a soundboy
For a few more peso (Budda-rind-ding-ding)
Sayonara, amigo
You know that Born Jamericans
Are on to El Paso
Sayonara,
For the devil in a church
Everyday demma gwaan pon mi yard
Like mi friends
Nobody wanna dine with a poor man
A rich man poor man
Everybody same
A one
the kid that just heard a tune and gave in
I do it for the kid I was, hoping I can save him
Like chin up kid, ooh this shit will get better
But head down
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Oh how the moments fly (oh how the moments fly)
Watching the world go by (the world go by)
When you're with your love
Life is a beautiful tune (life is
Oh how the moments fly (oh how the moments fly)
Watching the world go by (the world go by)
When you're with your love
Life is a beautiful tune (life is
it all goes by real quick
You can't buy happiness
But you can buy dirt
You can buy dirt
And thank the good Lord for it
'Cause He ain't makin'
we had the guts for this man
Still you take it like a porn star busted a nut on her head
I'm sneaky fucker hey bro they wasnt expecting this man
I
If i pull up on your yard
Mami will you show
Melanin like lupita
Hair like medusa
Oh naa give me that waist
You're violating me
Body overtaking me
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