Lyrics:
Dem never know this dem never know this
Seh real badman this seh real badman this
Oh yeah
Shatta Wale
No dem wholla dem seh man'ah demand
De gyal
Franklin paper paper paper
Isha Allah oo Isha Allah oo Isha Allah oo
Degb3maloneka
Dem bi bala oo la oo la oo
Wale say dem bi yaro yaro yaro
Hem b di hem
sons
Who'd lost their childhood home
Eight bells rang out in Dovеr
Eight bells rang out in Wales
Eight bells rang out in Liverpool
And Down to Murphy's
Slammed caned and canned
Wales won the slam, and we got slammed
To go to Twickenham as favourites was strange but good to see
And a seven point
I live the shit that I write
Might go to Mars with no flight
She ain't bad she ain't my type
Smartoid cooked it up, I'm hype
I see the money, I'm
balling Oj mayo
Big blast Gohan masenko
Can't catch me I live up to the hype
Up to the hype
Up up to the hype
Can't catch me I be way too high
Way too high
about to be hype, ay
Yeah, now we're hype
Let's get it
This life is so interesting
It deserves a Netflix documentary
I write my own rhymes all by myself
Uh, uh (yeah)
Heads up, nigga (yeah)
Wale (yeah)
Plain Pat (uh, uh)
Emile
Off jump, boo, Cudi give ya funk
Hit ya in your head then it work
Inspired by women, niggas say that I treat em different
Niggas be bitches, hoes be bitches, I don't see no difference
Shawty my aim is different, DC
bitches into trances
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
oddychać
Chcę być ponad ten seven już dzisiaj
Ja nie chodzę do klubów nie walę (nie walę)
Ja nie chodzę na bibę ja palę (ja palę)
Jestem z Bogiem bliżej niż
So pass the uh and get the hype (say what, say what, uh-huh)
Alright, we gon' party tonight (what, what, what)
(Maganoo, what?)
If you're livin'
Britain
Too tuff sounds for head top
Don't mek me swing you round by ya dredlock
Get lost
K9 don't waste time
U went brum last time
Better come Wales
ja chciałabym
By ten wielkomiejski smutek zamienić w żar
Nadzieja niech spłynie na moją twarz
Zastygłą tak jak twarze milionów z Was
Bo ja bo ja
baithe teen char hunde aa
Chakme to chakme je yaar hunde aa
Oh mot wale route te swar hunde aa
Biba kudiya to duri ji bana ke rakhi ae
Veriya di heek
That hype crazy
Its Push, Man
You already
Dont believe the hype
He aint really nice
He far from that
So far from that
He aint close to that
No he
free me
Now I'm on a ting like fREE AZAAAY!
FREE FARLEY
You might see me with JME (Serious)
Doin' the JME
Don't think that you can hype up
And start
flying
Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, crying
Jump onstage looking for a reload with your best bar
And don't get one, that's hype
That
cause it ain't been hidden
By the work and the money I'm driven
Thank God for the likkle
Talent I've been given
Spent all of my life on land
That's why I
lwami wepchnęliśmy maćka
Maciek walczył krótko więc śmiechu było mało
Zakaz karmienia zwierząt to na nic tu się zdało
Zakazy są po to by je łamać po
aasma ude hawa me chlte phir bhi by road...
Devil harbad rone dhone wale gane kaiko
To beat bajai or likha tabhai ab fhategi sbki by god...
Ha me thoda
hits the back of the net, hear the crowd erupt
I gave a stranger standing by me a hug and a kiss
Was it ever in doubt that you would miss
Now we're one
(Nie wolno tego słuchać i to wam oczywiście mówię)
Haha, będę dziś znowu rapował
A nie pracował
Moja cała banda jest gotowa
By krowa tobie dała w
Ero ki mama mi eh o ma tete wale o Call me Mitonia
Shaba raba eh eh eh Mummy am sorry na Dey hustle
I was young when I leave home I leave home just
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