Lyrics:
(uh uh)
I wish my nigga was here to see that his boy made it (you see your boy, right?)
I know God got a purpose, music saved my life
If I wasn't
no pidas que invite
I don't charge for it, but don't ask for a feature
We getting money, my boy getting richer
Me and my homies, we matching sneakers
Ion gotta post when I brag or boast
Cause you gone hear all about in my lyrics
Short nigga ball like Calvin Cambridge
My hoes get wax by my main bitch
a stone is the wickedest task
Yet, rivers do flow, lyrics do grow
And rise and rise to terrible, terrible proportions
Stifling the weak heart, made they
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
the goals
You heard the lyrics and couldn’t oppose
He always kill it just look at the shows
Look at him go
Only get bigger just look at him grow
S is the logo
Word to GYB we on top
And DJunk boy he go on and on
This that real Hip Hop drop a beat and I won't not kill it
What Callon B in the building
And I came
thought I was a criminal
Use my lyrics deadly, just like a chemical
It's essential to my path, it's my limit
But I go overboard by the time that I finish
sans
Remords ni regrets
J'ai une lame sous la gorge
Mais je n'ai pas flanché
Et ça fait un bail que nous on s'est échappé
Boy des champs de coton qu'on
revoir les codes et les casser ça fera pas de mal
Ça fera pas de mal boy
Dans une autre galaxie, on te balade boy
Sur une jersey jap
comme un missile, nos
hop! t'occupe t'inquiète touche pas ma planète
It's not today
Quel le ciel me tombera sur la tête
Et que l'alcool me manquera
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ça
Un Slam doux et farouche
Quelques mots glanés
Au fil des discussions
Paroles fanées, d'un autre temps
Réarrangés pour l'occasion
Et des lyrics en
The pain in my heart is getting dosed by joy (what?)
We have no other boy but to bring the B-boy (uh, uh, uh)
There's nothin' on this earth that can
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
lied
When I said that I would be a
Big MC by end of school term
Man thought that I lied
I'm chatting to some girls outside
Screwfacing a couple boys
cope without my boy by my side
Rest in peace to my man we're gonna make it through the ride
to me, my mother won't mind
Lyrics and my father won't slight you for your lack of kind,
Lyric and she stepped away from me and this she did say,
de mile Jerry don't need no associate
Me chat by meself me no combinate
Me study very hard because me want graduate
Up de MC ladder I man
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger
How when your lyrics were written by a stranger
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest
I'm
the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories
But by the way life is out here
suddenly it's not mine
It's hard to give you what I never had
Boy does it fly
Barely keeping it together like a twist tie
Keeping up the talk
Cut you off
Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each
Mamouna
Éruption
Toba Di Lion
Lyrics Volcan
Danthology
Dépose ton Gun
Gun Gun
Awa Awa Awa
Faya Burn Dem
Bousillé Mouwn
Bousillé Mouwn
Fi real
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
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