Lyrics:
a passport for my brain, my mind travels
You don't know who's a snake 'til after they attack you
How do you identify 'em not all snakes rattle
Savages on DVD's
garden, you might like me (Look at all the colors!)
Underneath the people tree
... to bring some understanding here today
'NSync (Justin):
Barricades can't block our way
Darren Hayes (of Savage Garden):
Don't punish me with
They don't need no reason, to put you in prison
She gives the order - Rikers Island
I used to hold you in my arms,
Now you're holding me at arms
Ticky
shit crazy bruh)
You could hold onto that mansion
I'm bout to build me a cabin (Hey!)
Break-in away from the madness
Droppin' this cash
Like paper
Hold me down nigga
Hold my heat shit
Stash a brick, blast the clip
Gangsta shit, yo
I need me a straight down girl, get down girl
One to hold me
You couldn't hold me down even if I was in federal (whoa)
You couldn't stop these plays even if I was ineligible
Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if
my garden's overgrown by thistle, but
Even superheroes wipe assholes
Should I rate myself?
I know me most
Why should I fake myself?
Fuck that, let's
, guide me, let me softly lie in your garden
Hold me, free me, never let me leave you
like mortar yow
Well the earth is the lord's and de fullness thereof, so every man fi gwan go plant dem own garden
Me work fi my food so hard, yuh want
scream
I love her sound
I leave her ass
In lost and found
Please don’t call me
I won’t be found
Bitch I ain’t average
I am a savage
savage gotta have it
I been spending faces blue
I been spending faces blue
I been spending faces blue
Ima savage gotta have it
I'm a star I got that lit
pause for introspection
Am I headed in the right direction
Facing back towards home
By my origins I am known
Oh hold on a second
That's my bio-phone
pause for introspection
Am I headed in the right direction
Facing back towards home
By my origins I am known
Oh hold on a second
That's my bio-phone
Let me put the eight on
Yaadman Kobe yall can never hold me
Just with my mentality stay winning in reality
Woke up feeling chosen always chasing my
the remix! yeah, uh, yeah, c'mon...ah, savage
1st Verse: Savage
I'm hearin' you still talking that shit but none of your actions here are speakin' to me
I'm
Need to get by before everything's
Get started welcome to the 100%
Gutta mixtape! Oh my god!
All my niggas, hold your head for me
Hold your head young
will lead me home
Yeah I'm ready to claim my throne
I want acres on a river
Wild birds in the yard
Start collecting blue bottles
For my garden
I want
got high in the garden
Forget about the real world
Where we going out tonight
Take me to the party girl
Everything will be alright
I just wanna go back
, keep me in mack mode like Goldie
Police know me, but ain't got enough to hold me
I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewels
A form
(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don't think that you're cold
You're not ready
roll, let me show you what this chopper hold My niggas wildin', we ain't got it all
Big business, roll the gang, gettin' topped off I'm in the heels gang,
She don't need nobody she dont need nobody help
Even if you got it she can do it by herself
She the baddest and she savage
Making magic man she got
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