Lyrics:
signed our deal
I was three years young, now I'm five plus some
Write, to the beat of 9th's wonderful drum
Overhung by the snare and the bassline
It's
Why don't you go
Home right now
And I don't need audiences
When I'm feeling like
This, this, this, this and I
Don't need audiences
To see all
lululemon
I’m living my dream surrounded…. by beautiful women….beautiful women
1 to 3 x4
Now for all you dads that got that son
And maybe your thinkin he’ll
of the audience's breath
She walks home three miles and doesn't notice the cold
She coughs for a week as the city around her turns gold
She's in the land of sandless
stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start
make a love scene)
(See, I got what you want)
Erotic memories for an audience of two
(You got what I need)
(Of two)
And we'll make a love scene, let
ganvave ati dukh paave
(You will only meet grief on this path)
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16
Jaan ganvave
(You will only meet grief on this
that's all that I'm good for in the future that's fine
Because I always feel surrounded by this loving feeling
And life away from this place it never did
Radioactive
Sounds in your ears
Standing by me
Is facing your fears
Nothing is scarier
Except for us
I think that movie
Is pretty sus
I am a beast
I am a menace
And usually I protect myself
Not two of me, if the pressures felt
My clue to leave so I don’t get dealt
A 1 to 3 for depleting your health
I fall down, then I
making those rafters ring. Had that audience clapping on one and three, oh mercy! Wasn't too long before they hit a groove and then the spirit began
sell rocks
Yeah (We sell rocks, uh)
Fuck me for my rocks, for my rocks, yeah
For my rocks, for my rocks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got three chains on, ooh
Prepare for Attack on the Stars
Prepare for Attack on the Stars
Five, four, three, two, one
Begin attack
Begin attack
Ah, hip, Swass, down
Gotti with the stainless
I'll just call it shoddy entertainment
If y'all was in the party gettin' faded
On molly, had the audience sedated
You
me a girl and I love her to pieces she gon tear it up in her dress for the summer
I bought my father three gold chains and noticing more by the day
What if the whole world got on their feet
And began to cheer for me
I'd be a puppet on a string spinning all around your stage
Would I seek
enough is enough
Challe don’t worry I got u waa
Hw3 ma dwene no aseima ya stichi faa
Camp ha y3 fr3 me odi awuo ba
Nyame boa na me baa scatter paaa
he waka for the road
Na oni neho hwee akoayi na )y3 broke
Abi me I know am dabiaa na osi krom sr3 doe Nyame na asesa no saa no duom
3fa a na afa
country finding
Out how lame you suckers really are
Do you know what I'm talking about? Now
We've been playing here for three
Days and I have
Never seen
Da da dey
Ami na me brother
Kobby Wutah
Ami Wo fr3mi kweysi swatt
When man sweat we for take time to enjoy
Call your friends we for make party
Cos
like to be tried
Give me a chance and you'll know why
But I showed them the "shows over" before it's done
And the audience is captivated
By how the media
all these high Hopes for me
And acting like I owe em bitch name
A song that you wrote for me
When I was locked up going to
Cope bitch you wasn’t jocing
Peter performs this song by leading the audience to sing along.
He divides them into three groups, each with their own part.
The lyrics are
one step at a time
One step at a time
The first step of a millionaire e be dime by dime
AH yekaa y3 na wentie
Watswi ni ti Nana apie
Mun rushy wabin
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