Lyrics:
youngest of the grandchil'ren
Since pandemic, been on my damn lyrics
Share my name with my grandfather
Both gone, months, years, and I'm still bothered
Lano
Listen to my lyrics that i share
It's unbreakable this match is irreplaceable
It's God's timing every time we speed up
Accelerating to yo love like I
to take to here I’d do it over twice
Though
I put my pen on to the pad and Let my feelings flow
I gave my heart to writing music now my lyrics glow
I share
him with the other six, that's seven man
Give me a medal man, Devilman, sekkle man
You'll get eaten
In a lyrical war I can't get beaten
'Cause my lyrics
yes, we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high-grade weed all the time
Now my eyes are red
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me
Jah
In the name of the Most I
One Love
Mistah White
Backyard Sessions number 1
Direitamente to Portugal, mano
One Love for my equal
Spreading out
with
I load my seven with six
And get to bussin' like Tackleberry
For the change and beat the charge
Like I work for the man
I do you like
cheques
I'll visit Lisbon (Portugal)
Mama said
I never listen (never)
Mama know
That HT glisten (always)
I'm a man
I love emissions
See the fumes
I'm
the other night
In the middle of the set I thought man this is loud
I don’t remember feeling so uncomfortable during a set like that
Everyone around me was
I hear you oh I love the way
Your chorus gets stuck in my mind
Like the lyrics to my favourite song
You stick with me all day long
And when I've
man, it just kept out
Almost every day by the bay now
Me and Yaygo up the hill, we at G's house
We was zoomin' down the boulevard, Jay Loud
Stay away,
make me miss the beat
Still a, free spirit with a cheap lyric
Pulling up a brief snippet just to re live it
Just another friendly skitzo
The rapper
The sun rise in the East
I'm Ye with the beats
Like Miami, I'm the heat
If we Indians, I'm the chief
If you a Cowboy, take a seat
My team don't know defeat
'bout who I am, could've been a mess with borderline
I got a moral compass tho I'm not sure what's the border line
Like Spain and Portugal, when
sun, red wine drinking
Took two numbers just by blinking
Look at me nigga cashing, dancing
Way too wavy, yeah we flexing
Je sais que t’a kiffé quand je
Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique
Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master
I used to drive a hooptie, check me now, Snoopy
Rollin' With The Jones' but I prefer Home Alone
See, life's got no value if I ain't got no statue
of the barrel duke
Get knocked out you'll fall with no parachute
Ya man had to carry you back to the car twenty shots flip your Malibu
We got lyrics for days we
Dead Man's Shoes Lyrics
Like a fish outta water
When all the lakes have run dry
Take this lamb to the slaughter
He'll go with his head held high
I
the Sunz of Man
Summon me, Chief Administrator of the Law
True Master in this hardcore Art of War
I explore the depths on conflict and with no pretense
Found
which proves, my getaway is butter smooth
I'm not the Smooth Operator with the ladies
But I get kinda crazy if you let me pick the daisies
One thing
by tunes
Where the spirit of the lyrics don't deposit him with jewels
And you workin' late hours, so now he actin' up in school (yeah)
beat be made with sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you understand?
Lyrics that I write will put you in sound out of sight
Can you understand?
take it
Leave it
I don't shot dark
Racist
Fuck most man I'm done with the fake shit
Take this
Got that thing I'm an alien
Wanna be gone but me I can't
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