Lyrics:
got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me
Albert
And welcome to our telecast
Coming to you live from Memorial Stadium
It's a beautiful day
And today we except a sensational matchup
Bur first
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Holy tongue words made of gold
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Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
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Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from
Transcribed by Robin Hood
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take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays
stir AF cause it fucking doesn't care
And this sound catch you like a bat trapped by lyrics nets
Let's seat for a while e chat for long time
Switch
I had no more hope around me now
Feeling like there's hope around you now
Let me know your quote I wrote it down
Lyrics yea I push them by
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
a reason, cause I can't stop, been thinking 'bout leaving,
I'm so unstable
And I need help, cause I can't do it by myself,
Unstable
Give me a reason, cause I
like a steeplechase
MC soldiers, about face
Now step off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
You think
What that means
Your mind burns
Overcrowded by fear
Your life it paradise
Bur I think it's hell
All aims is dust
Your life is a pleasure
I can see my failures in your eyes
Every sinle breakdown or mistakes
Bur now I have to learn that there are still so many days to miss you
We´ll find
filled with burs
And we grinned at the thought of it.
Saying we know you'll be safe
The sun howling down
On your path to the bottom
Towards home
Time
victims of homicide
Everybody quiet
I'm so sick and tired of the Murda
I grew up inspired by the likes of civil rights leaders
Who sacrificed their lives
sip potion
Go through motions
Still won't fold
feeling jumpy, leap like toad
Get hit by the back of the glock in the nose
I'm banging the set so I'm
Mi casa
Shawty just need the prada
I ain't never showed no dolla'
I smoke weed like a rasta'
Yaa
Jamaican don dadda
I fuck a bitch by Kwanza
(Tony Koya)
There exist, a sacred sword, Forged in dragonfire by an
Avalonian elf, Set in stone by the Great Wizard, Merlin,
It is said that who
forty
His new wife Sadie gets his dinner by five
Bur he knows someday, he'll catch her creepin'
It's just a matter of time
Oh yea, just a matter of time
It's Kizmet
Bur Bum
Burecords Bumovment
Y'all gotta fuck with me on this one
I can't see em no coming down my eye
But I try so hard to make the song
up we leave
When the sky turns black
Put your trust in me
We're never gonna break
Bur for now you can just
Meet me by the lake
Tiptoe tiptoe
Hope your
to the creators
To perpetuate the theatre, brings hatred to your neighbor
Justified by "nature", captured by the slavers
Who burned all the tabors and dotted lines
Přijdu do klubu, v kapse ani búr
Hnedka je všem jasný, že jsem nejvíc cool
Na baru si objednám, soulože na pláži
S pískem mezi půlkama se objevím na
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