Lyrics:
And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
me to achieve my dreams
Through the thick and thin, they stick by me
Stitch my skin when I get injured
Ensured that my blood remains in my brain
I
day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
I'll leave a legacy carried by family and friends
And if there isn’t
You know what I
Mean? I'm good for that
Trust me i live in my skin
I didn't do all these "oh
Shit" moments just for the six people
That were there
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know, that I'm not a nimrod
And if you still
bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that
The napalm would bust your
skin
It settle in beautiful folds
Look nice on your skin i know i do,
Girl we so dope
Listen ain't no pimp
But all my women keep me close
Please, please
skin
It settle in beautiful folds
Look nice on your skin i know i do,
Girl we so dope
Listen ain't no pimp
But all my women keep me close
Please, please
me to break a leg I'll be takin' the cast off
Tryin' to wash away all my sins, in the shower with a handful of bath salts
I want skin for my bed,
lack of confidence
Translates into inaction
That lowers confidence levels even further
On and
On "So, first of all, " he told the audience
"let me assert
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
love you, I'd hate you
I'm playing your stereogram
Singles remind me of kisses
Albums remind me of plans
Tonight it's love by the fire
The wind
you
I'm playing your stereogram
Singles remind me of kisses
Albums remind me of plans
Tonight it's love by the fire
The wind plays over the coals
wack, with bookbags, packed on your back
Video bop, my skin is black BET
Program your channels, your grandkids want to see me
Freakin status,
What they know
What they know
What they love
What they want
Melt my eyes
Melt my skin
Like I'm burnt up by the sun
When I run
When I run
When I'm
album, that shit be wack, your lyrics sound choppy, FNO, SPC, we been On top, you'll never stop me
Bitch, we go up like a rocket, why you talkin' outta
by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back
album"
Man, fuck that give me
Pizza chain on medallion candy-gray Maybach
Her ass stay flat
"You really shouldn't say that"
Man, it's RiFF RAFF
Thirty K
and if nutrition can help me
I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating
We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester
You know the light skin
the bottom now we made it on the scene hates Rest In Peace you can see me on the vip by any mean necessary yeah I am gonna get it hip hop underground my swag
can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
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