Lyrics:
scorpion you get over here
Don't you dare
Make my heart tear
This not fair
All I do is stare
Damn this feeling is so ugly it's so rare
Made this guy care
All
lick back i dont care if you die
Both of my glocks they side by side
I found me a shooter that i know will ride
You say you got shooters i know that you
poisoning the scorched
Darkness comes over the sun
Moon and stars black as one
Seven trumpets
Sounding off one by one
Seven trumpets
Proclaiming return
empty is your family name
But your soul, it tries to catch me up
cnd i know and i know
By the way you smile
That you have that you have Something on your
some kind of fire
I want my blade and put it on a shirt
I ain't gonna make it, they don't know who I am
Walk through the fire while getting burned by
flex
Like tch, what a mess
Get bit in the neck no hickey
Brainwashed by the loneliness
Has to leave my old life to begin newly
Kazekage killer in a war
on the Maserati
On, not in, lawn mower on the front of body
Mad Max, road trippin', domed by my Furiosa
Scorpion King, got the hook up in Gamorrah
Bar fight, broke
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
I'ma do this shit By any means
I'm not a rapper not tryna be
But these niggas Keep on trying me
Like if I couldn't
by your side
Cause he right by my side
I done fought sin fought guilt fought death and I still didn't die
Pull up on they blocked and they still didn't
I live by the knuckle and fist I fight
Bing bang boom
***** good night
Sword sharpen bitch I’m a knight
Step with the left
Step with the right
I move
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
All power dey e hand
Me I no go worry
If ten thousand people
Surround me o
Surround me o
I am surrounded
By chariots of fire
Around
Behind the laughter, wondering what I'm dying for
Crying out for water, crossing the desert floor
Scorpions chasing by footsteps in the sand
Vultures
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
so complicated (no doubt)
Let's take this back and show them how we can do this too (word)
Deep, I'm using canyons you can't get by the cannon (no
track of the album “Cantigas de Maio” (May Songs), that debuted in Santiago de Compostela (capital of Galiza) in May 10th, 1972.
Outlawed by the Fascist
By the time you hear this song
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
You gotta listen to what I gotta say
Gunshots ringing off in
as fuck)
Midnight chills when i'm by myself (Midnight chills)
Midnight chills when i'm with the bros (With the bros)
No matter where i'm at when its night, i
could never speak cap, no management
Album made it all by myself, I'm one-manning it
This the victory lap, it's happening (woah oh oh)
Turned a couple
But it's not gonna matter
The lines are all down from a hurricane
They should have named after you
Maybe I should get a Scorpions ring tone
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
You said you're gonna get up off the couch
(you won't)
You said you're gonna put an album out
(you won't)
You said you're gonna go out on a limb
(you
ta
Twórca prawdziwej marki
Nowe ziomali tracki
Błogosławie jak papież
I leci tak
Wszystkie bloki dały mi kredyt zaufania
Każdy album dziś to spłata
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what
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