Lyrics:
it off like this
We back baby
Its love
Produced by slvester
Gawd
SHOWTIME ft Femi'gh
Verse 1 (FEMI'GH)
First off
It's a war zone don't get shot
Blow man away into next month
If SARS dey road use police escort
You
taxed tea
My partner in crime asked for 16 lines so here's the mic yo
I'm from the 602
You're messin with me the same way that I'm messin with you
I
never seen yo?
And should I say Yung P$V or should it be Yung P-S-V though?"
I said a pseudonym's something somebody uses when
Creating art that they
you ever sit again?
And where yo peeps gon' live again, if we beefin
Hate on me, cause I'm all decent
All this hate ain't recent, it's been since
was born in a manger
But thanks to the lust lies and all the danger
I've been confined by the hatred
I think that its time for the changin'
Saying
Yea, it's been a long time coming man. What everybody's been waiting. Throw your hands up now.
Q
EVERYBODY IN THE FRONT OF THE CLUB (Throw your
ski-masks
Printed as the biggest riot in Swedish history
Read about the youth mistreated by the authorities
Here's what they do (fuck off) they split their
Hey what's up, E
Ah, I can't call it just chill like an alcoholic
It's like that huh, yeah
Hey what's up with lil' baby you had last night yo
Ah she
can't tell no one
If the guys find out den it's peak
If the guys find out it's peak but
How many man did she fuck in a week
Off the top of my head man i
all that I can to make it out
Enough stuff, I'm trying rock y'all side to side
Bumping the club and the church cause I'm sent by the divine
Tell Jesus
the race, fast choices only to make
The world give me hate, I send it right back they way
Not losing my way, creating some waves
She hate me cause I never
say fuck it hop on stage And get infinity
Try to get book at the next music Festivities
Ain’t got no time ain’t got no time I’m off the clock B
I looked
(all friends)
Bonds separated by a coffin (by a coffin)
They ask me do I pray, I tell 'em often (tell 'em often)
We only value life after it all ends
what you got and your style came off
Fell to the floor, Commo-Commodores, sock it to me three times
Yeah, baby, let me get up with you on the dancefloor
Shay, rest in peace
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Just Blaze
As we proceed, to give you what you need
It's Griselda bomb, I tried
bologna
Might set it off in this bitch and I'm talking about like Stoney
Oh I think these niggas down bad they might have to clone me
Early bird get
I wanna tell you a little story
It's about a guy by the name of Wilhelm Rube Lee
Works for Kewper-Liveinsin Law Firm
Guy's in the business
in that sweater
Then You take it off slowly
Said you feel like you know me
From another life, show me
Show me
You make me feel differently
The way you
Gabe hit me back had to run it up again
All my verses hard Razor scooter to a shin
If you thinking that we off never think that shit again
Bunch
creation
It's exerted in the good book of Revelations
Set up to destroy spades and Jews from hidden stations
So my offspring's can end all this confusion for
all right now
Tell me what you got left
What's meant to be is gone be
Gotta get it off me
You don't grind you don't eat
When I'm rich then I'll sleep
can't believe I'm living this life, yeah
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah) yo
I can't express how I feel too deep
Gotta keep it inside, it's
The police been beating on niggas
Since biggie was rocking the flannel
Boy don't change the channel
Yo it's televised
Revolution cutting hella ties
They been
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