Lyrics:
City dat a capture land
East some a di place weh you wah go live sweet
A teifing land there's no title fi it
And some a these place weh you wah go
weh you wah go live sweet
A teifing land there's no title fi it
And some a these place weh you wah go live nice
A tief dem tief it in the name of Christ
everybody in the party wit dens
BDI get on the mic and put ya people in the trance
Take one glance, one look, BDI open up the book
And give a title, it's
I'm never fakin' titles I'm takin'
Money I'm makin' and hearts I'm breakin'
you-N-H-O-L-why's here to rock your bell
And if you disagree then you can go
My style cap to the bible rap to the title track
I got It locked and aim like a rifle master
After the nine double I need therapy cause my mind
no cause that's a no-no
When I be smellin the funk of my flow, jo
I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in with a lyrical, then say haha
Take titles
title
'cause what I know, crows never see like a shadow
In a battle, my head move like a snake and my tail rattle
All those with beef get mutalated like
paid (anyway)
can't trick me 'cause bitch I'm too clever (too clever)
ain't no title to this shit so call this shit whatever (Whatever)
the dog lookin at me foamin at the mouth with rabies
I got a message for the thugs
Gettin pug
Get your grave dug
Get your bloody body drug
All title this
with me
Bad to the bone, the title E I own
I'm rulin' this throne, so leave me alone
(This is how it should be done)
Yo Boss, I think the check is
the highest title, numero uno
Niggaz wish to test me like the ?
Try, but you know that I'm that cocoa, butta brown sister
Kickin up mo' dust than
You fake, I ain't feelin' you
Dead upon arrival, it's all about survival
I'm a rep for my title
I'm prayin' forever
I gotta find another way up
Ain't
that's just where You are
I'm the son, you're the King
Makes me royalty now
It's no title without pain
In the end it is well
After storms
paint change, every time I switch lanes
It feel strange now
Making a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the whip
Music... Music...
Ever since I can remember,
I've always loved music.
You know
I didn't know anything about these titles
until I started
the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done changed now
Running credit checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I
a long free ride
He said I pent up energy inside.
But I said to him, "Please tell me who just died
Bequething onto you the title 'Freud.'"
I'm
"Junior Band" saw he was a man
He took the title "Robots In Disguise"
The sun stretched out and sang golden anew
Our hero stared her out of the sky
It
a different Bible
Laughed at you niggas celebrating fake titles
I seen more talent at recitals with the babies
I rock clothes that ain't got designer labels
Given all the silence
I could see the sky was taking its place
If we're giving it all a title
I'll concede I might've made a mistake
'Cause I
Obligated to be oblivious
Oh how so fucking obvious
I'm a lemon adolescent
Title tower sour breathin'
Battle telling I'm a peasant
Oh shit
I thought I had
on the scene
(SUNSPOT JONZ)
I'm ya idol
The highest title
Numero uno
taking out the competition
quickly to the drum roll
Splash like Thompson
Hands like
writers in this bih
All this balling maybe I deserve a title in this bih
Kill the game have them coming holding lighters in this bih
Who are you? Please
to express facts
Than judgement
(Shit different) yo, yo, yo
Palm assault rifles
Young niggas worth boss titles
Fuck whores spiteful
Near the ocean
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