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on black
Full on black  v Praze hraju si na Berlín
Full on black (Nene, ne nehraj si)
Full on black, full on black (Nevěřim ti nic yo)
Full on black
Full

Got me so sick like Ne-Yo flow frio
Running on the track
Running on the Matrix
No Nordic track
My kick make Asics
Wouldn't wanna face this
Take you back

Raekwon, Kane, Joyner yo the list goes on and on wait
Forgot Nate, Hopsin, Harlow, Logic, and Scarface
Now I don't pay much but I'm paying homage
The greats

Or some Ne-Yo getting mad that's a hunnid
Every night before she goes to sleep
She's asking God to keep an eye on me
If he ever loves a girl and she ain't

hard drive, yet I'll still crash
I'm sprung by the look of you
Working me like core maths
The way you got dem curves going, like a venn diagram
Wednesday

thoughts together
I'm good all by myself but baby You make me better
But I ain't Ne-Yo, singing high key Though
You got a little smile so you feeling My

nwe nya
Ha g'efie
Yo! can I tell you how I made it outta pit
He raised out of it
Now I'm shooting stars with no clicks
My sneaks
Step where the lines

Need a baddie next to me like Emily
No seesaw, I got highs and lows
Like Ne-Yo, so sick of them man
Talk is cheap, they wan' hate my bro
They wanna

like gasol-
And I'm like Kobe when I ball-
You want the truth I tell it all-
But did she tell you that she called-
Just like some cones yo boy been raw-

a dinghy, don't fuck around with my ego
All my exes look silly, they chalk me up to a Leo
But don't be knocking the Neo before he popping like Ne-Yo
Chopping

soul on the front lines
Battle all your fears, join me when I fight mines
It takes two to dance
Do the tango on my mind
So sick, Kangol hat
Young Ne-Yo

Né-Yo
So let me refine your loving
A lost boy but not Nemo
So can we please conversate 
Before we contemplate no more
Was in the field like a running back

that inspired my game
Hopsin and Eminem, Tech N9ne the great
Logic and Royce, I'm honestly poised
I'm tryna meet all the greats from Detroit
By all

Yo
This life's a madders ya know
I don't feel like many people understand me & that you know what I mean
But fuck it am gonna win anyway
Like Dennis

I'm in your mind
I'm talking 'bout Royce, Eminem and N9ne
Talking 'bout Marshall, Aaron and Ryan
Following them 'til the day I die, following them 'til

ax, ay
Ba, be, bi, bo
By, ch, da, de
Di, do, ea, ed
Ee, ef, eh, el
Em, en, er, es
Et, ew, ex, fa
Fe, fy, gi, go
Gu, ha, he, hi
Hm, ho, id, if
In, io,

haters falling
This is not just imaginary, beasts are coming soon
You're not vision blurry
Got my mates by the side
Reap what I sow
Is that Money Calling

peut nous mettre un stop
Sa main nous met au top je dis amen
Yo
J'me casse des barres
La tête qu'ils font quand je sors de Lodebar
Bah oui j'évite les

feelings on the mic got me feeling like Ne-Yo
Excuse my pain I feel like I wasn't made the same
I make a sad song seem like every single day
I know how

It’s hard for me to say, but I think I’m gonna have to lead the way
I don’t care what half the people say, cuz it’s time that I rep Hawaii ne
Well

Ah
Ain't no fuck boy, this is Gee shit
Awu yes yo yeMashamplan
Grind eb'suku until emini
Sizelana ngok'zophanda
I need bands so I can ghost the hood

Perfect form then I shoot
Leave a crater in a nigga back
Call that nigga Yamcha
Hit em harder
Than any level in Contra
Even a kick from Blanca
NES

Bamba kaskey 
Samana 
Y'all, Then we dey Hibernate 
By now we back 
To saturate 
To choke you bad and make you gag 
Know you wait na ma da 
Now

sick of it like Ne-Yo with the dance moves
Fuck Sarah, I'm with Stella tryna save the last groove

Hook (Richenrare)

I'm trapped inside this black room