Lyrics:
Used to work late, at night
Why I only got to sleep in the morning
All work makes Jack a dull boy
But me I didn't heed that warning
Now I don't take
your ass another rash
Nurse in the mafia, bitch I am above the rats
Baby I'm a raccoon chillin up in Cancun
Gotta top the damn fakes before they do
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
of the game
By sword or by flame you die just the same
No warning
No warning
A king or a maid
The blink of an eye, the slide of the blade
No warning
No warning
first)
I like three by ninety
And if I play right back
I'll be smooth in the scene
(I'm the best at back now)
I dare one of you slide me
Because in
a white shirt Nansu 3ny3 finn
They wanna get me stressed nansu menyin
You for gbele your eye, nowadays every bro dey scam
Wony3 smart aaa y3diwo b3y3 ha nam
I don't wanna go to bed yet - just give me three minutes
Give me three minutes in charge of the world and I'd let everybody discuss
If they still
come to your shows
But don’t you forget there’s another little Jew
In this industry that can rhyme like you
3 Minute Miracle , I loved that shit
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
Nigga watch this
Woah
I been in my bag for a minute
Counting up racks for a minute
Sleep when I'm dead cause I'm holding it down while I'm living
minute warning
Burn all your classified documents
And if cooler heads don't prevail
First strike from a political dead man
Appeasement only makes
of the block, four four in the glock
Fuckin' your girl if the bitch is hot
By any means
Movin' the cash crops, flippin' the fast rocks
Stickin' the women who love
your ass
Bitch show some sense here respect
Fear of penatentiary ?? will put your clic in check
What's this, bucking hoes in my clothes
By my Cutlass,
day motherfucker
Think I'm lil man oh that's laughable
All the warning signs you hear about me yea they're factual
Rolling up in black no funeral I
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
in different things to keep your mind off of the issue at hand
Be Wise and Not Foolish, Ephesians five, fifteen-seventeen
To those who are curious, in
Mey3 m'ade3 a menhw3 obi
This no be your cedis this a Billion dollar dream
Kwan no ware risk bctc ma it's So cold yeah
W'afr3 me phone s3 daben na
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need
even buy and sell
Yet amid calamity
A remnant of Israel braced
And others saved by warnings of
The wrath of God found in His grace
God will send
Hook Harmz:
3 am in London posted with the whole team
Feeling like a star city lights all on me
Keep it by my side RFA it’s on me
Lock off all
all aesthetic
Underneath its hollow as sleepy the headless snoring
Ignoring apocalypse warning
A cup of fiction in your brain their pouring
Mug off
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
Can you hear me? I'm here for just a minute
Seconds never endin an hour, go by in minutes
Seconds never endin a year, go
hopes and everyone's
Anyone worth a minute of your time
When unhampered by the agents,
Of the governors of the faceless so opaque,
As bare tree's
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