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In Brazil you quickly grow
Felipe, Careca, Duda, Primo
So many MCs in the ground below
They didnt go by their own
By stolen guns they were blown
But
I am the grime scene mascot
Man's hot, let me cook, shabba madda pot
Make my own luck no shamrock, I learnt to hustle from Krunch and Tox
I like to up
Kalma lang
Composed and performed by: Kit de Guzman
#VERSE
Kamay nanlalamig
Kumakabog ang dibdib
Mabilis ang takbo ng isipan ko
Biglang nanginginig
blind, for jeg har ikke sett det.
Ting er aldri som man forventer.
Man blir alltid klokere etter.
Ta det fra en håpløs fyr
i fra en iskald by
som ble født
SA PANAGINIP LANG ( lyrics )
Composed by: Rodel Dizon Balagot
I
Sa paglipas ng tag-araw
Ay darating muli, ang tag-ulan.
Hanggang kailan kaya ako,
die"
The next I met was a fair haired maiden
Kneeling by her lover's side
She prayed to God, her heavenly father
That in his footsteps that she might
Come To The Love Doctor
And Me'll Solve Da Problem
I Don't Lie
Doctors Mercy
King Lover Upon The Microphone Stand
Tell Them Again
Verse by Shamrock:
I
It sounds like a prayer
The crime scene of my dreams
I walk down by the river
With shamrock through my lips
We belong together
As a lock belongs
Sherlock
Or he was feeling lucky guess he brought his shamrock (Lucky day)
Nonetheless, I'm unimpressed so I move around (To the next)
Type of guy that you
to make that cash talk
Had to get it banging like Ken Shamrock
Saving for a Beamer, tired of walking that block
Where were you when I had to run from
don't know her name I️ call her thot thot
Gave her one night like Redbox
Shawty gave me head made her jaw lock
All I️ see is green like a shamrock
Niggas
still there for y'all
Even when i break
I still make it on time
Even with a dime in the pocket
Locked up in the shamrocks
Confused, feeling used
Abused,
saying
What i wish somebody would've said To me
Zero Gravity
Something to get you off yo feet
Get you across the street
Shamrocks in the grass
the nighttime
If these boys want the smoke they could light mine
I was raised by an Irish mobster not a monster
Really was an author whiskey with his water
Had
feel like the trees
Shamrock shake, four by my leaves
Chakra my heart, green when I bleed
Like emerald tablet on tablet, I read
Green eggs and ham I'm
Through the sliding doors outside the Diamond Shamrock
Reflections covering your eyes
Freckles on your shoulder glisten in the sunlight
Sip your
got on Louis Vuitton shoes
Say that's the key well it's a hunt and I'm fresh out of clues
Steaming and sizzling pon rhymes like barbecues
Surrounded by
the Irish sea
And the shamrock now reigns imperial
And because you traded the Scotch for double Irish
You are tycoons of the Western world
You’ve eaten
for outlet
Trying to cash a bad check, trying to hide a shamrock tattoo
I’ll blame it on the horse
Never blame it on the truth
I’ll blame it on these
Shamrocks, shenanigans and Italians
Out to make millions and trillions
East Coast Injuns
With South Side Irishmen
Controlling all the synonyms
Light refracts off the stained glass windows
The symbols of the past, much ignored by the people
Maybe it's for the best, maybe it's our ego
Baby,
dead stock
Yeah she know that I'm a real player she a gamecock
I got punchlines that hit hard Zo Shamrock
Get them in an then I get them gone a damn
1983 it was a good year
Seduced to something new to my ear
Little 10 year old bugging out to sucker MC's
By Run DMC obsessed with the 3 from Hollis
just not my type
Get the ladies on sight huh, R&B is they hype huh, gotta love em right huh
Favorite color Shamrock green, I love them Twisted Tea's huh
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