Lyrics:
a favour
This song's about my neighbour
Whos days are lit by rainbow
The way of his behaviour
Turns him into a rebel
Starts the day with the wake'n'bake
He
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
up
Right up
Had my baby by my side
Damn my road gon be so rough
I will trying to hold by myself
cll by myself
Life goes on
Just another song
Life
proof suit for a rainy day
Eric B jewels on, been fly since '88
Big face Reagan, mobbin' in my Clark Wallo's
Allah, please let me see tomorrow
Nigga, I'm
my main hoe
And her best friend
I fuck them bitches
Till they dripping
Double dip em'
Yeah I got shooters wearing Clark's
But I rock visim's
Straight
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
and Too, shawty you don't know Darryl Clark
That's where my pain start, that's why I'm nonchalant
I don't wanna talk, I ain't interested, please just let me
The Wind
A black Clark Gable, doin 90 in the Lexus sport a fat cable
Never hold nothing back, I get the stress of my chest
Fell this so all
smart, Not hard.
Think about the life not bad..Some in the rain like
Soaking,
Chocking
Smoking
My life not sad,
I Reminence upon the better days, So my
describe my dominance, you need a monocle
Becoming famous means the sunken place then I dont wanna make it
Fuck david clark, donald trump and every other
heart
Yardie ting the way I step in these Clark's when I spark
How you meant to finish, if you don't even start?
You broke my heart now the loves gone
Now
by my side and we've got smoke in our lungs
Last night we were way up, kissing in the back of the cab
And then you say, "Love, baby, let's go back
the third world
Decipher my deceiver, make him a believer
Spittin' Gem Stars words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life, so I live by my word
Never
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
the palms, half the length of my arm
I end up in a station and I'm staring into space like a mannequin in Clarks
I ain't panicking, I ain't had a random
with the best of 'em
You are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible
A centerfold miracle, lyrical
You saved my life again
And I want you
song, it's all for you
Sing my song, it's all for you
If I don't hear from you by tomorrow
I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes
Come
on a plane start to travel
Like a refugee
Go to Barcelona then to Barbados
You can get a bar
From a new Clarke Gable
Clark wallabies
My glasses Clark Kent
pro-life
Keep actin' stupid I'ma stab you
With my girl's knife
I'm not a coward punk I'll
Walk into your livin' room
Change the channel
And make you watch
I'll hop in the car with my
Friends and play my song
I hope the memories we make
Last all life long, yeah
I'll hop in the car with my
Friends
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
with the best of 'em
You are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible
A centerfold miracle, lyrical
You saved my life again
And I want you
Diamond
life Sade but she ain’t my wife
I blow flavours, doing no favours
Who on the boat out in Barbados
My shorty outta Lagos. Little
Catwalk model
to smoke blunts now I'm high when crowds go nuts
Love my life and here's the bonus
I wrote this song in my car homeless
Life's pretty damn good if you let it
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