Lyrics:
You niggas is doo doo and haha
Shout my nigaa Oluhle
From around the world, yea
Balenci no aga
To be Frank on me that's Prada
This Fubu and Dada
to trees when my mama cryin
Songs are made to weep when my parents fight
Runnin' through the storm just so I could shine
Eight billion in the world, it's
Had the world, rah
Yeah you had the world
But what how it unfolds
Switch up the lyrics, I'm gold
40 on me and I keep that shit told
Don't watch
Written & composed by AGBO ADEKA SAVE KNOWN AS OCEANWAVE
Owner WORLD RECORD ENTERTERTAINME/WORLD RECORD ENTERTAINMENT CEO OCEANWAVE
and swallowin'
Takin' the makin', bitin' and borrowin'
Brothers try and others die to get the formula
But I'm a let 'cha sweat. You still ain't warm
You
you been missing
I got lyrics you should listen
Rewritten with precision
Thirty-five years ago
I wrote those rhymes
Hip-hop's still plagued
By violent
bucked
Brother, word
I lays it down flat like a door mat
Get down in every state wherever I toured at
Spliff ah spliff
Dutty brother, what
and tough, fucked up for the kids
Is there hope? sometimes I can't cope
Forgive my sins because my whole life broke
I don't understand the world today
A lot
own blame
I think the world would be a better change
A better change
Nigga don't blame me cause my lyrics hittin your chest like gunshots
And my
to accept his own blame
I think the world would be a better change
A better change
Nigga don't blame me cause my lyrics hittin your chest like gunshots
obey you
Hahahaha
Hah
I know you do
Pimp me, Brother
Watch me pimp you
I teach you what to do
On your four legs
I need you to see you
Go see about your
I body these rappers with lyrics too
After this yo crew gon' need a miracle
My vocabulary super spiritual
Fresh to def, so I'll lend you an ear or two
that I am chasing
Must overcome reality my fear I'll never make it
Focus on my lyrics and the words that I am tracing
Its time to realize the world is
watching you
Sick militant flow, like a carbine
Explicit with the lyrics
Watch me blow like a time bomb
Soldier of fortune, no time for the outcome
SPC,
throwin' punches (uh huh), seen you a few weeks later
At James' spot, we ain't speak like we ain't know each other
When we close as brothers and life too
just to prove my damn point
Brothers need to come with better compositions
I write and recite to make good position
In this rap game here, we engineer
a brother's at my side
There's no trap door, or get out clause
The world can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see
the jams that'll smack ya
I penned three books of lyrics two for action, 1 for backup
'cause I'm a cold rockin' brother, got transistor tunes
And it feels
brother get lighter than helium
Float above the world to break the tedium
Living in my headphones Sony's what I say to 'em
The surreal boom
brother get lighter than helium
Float above the world to break the tedium
Living in my headphones Sony's what I say to 'em
The surreal boom
You don't have what it takes to stand with me in this scene
Just take a look at your lyrics, are you fuckin' 12, lemme intervene
Save you from being
brothers be rapping
Slapping 808's on the track
Calling it fat
I write lyrics more than any one of you little brats
I'll spank the game until it bleeds
So
will be tempered with buffoonery and youthful exuberance
Lyrics will mean nothing but a trap to trap you
Sell you chains that Malik Al Shabaz, Martin
tactics
Why my brothers dying and these companies feeding plastic
The world cold but it's always been
Selfish minds want the money they controlled by
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