Lyrics:
and your experience are your intellectual properties.
Here's a thought and we can disagree about it but these are just my thoughts
The company you work for
got some bread in property
I ain't dumb nigga, just been poor
Not anymore
Man like me window shopped for way too long
Now when I get in the store, i'm
baby
My property
My only
You belong to me
Baby, baby
My property
My only
You belong to me
Hey baby
Where did you go
Wherever you are
I have to know
Hey
judge I stay aware that's just the Christ in Me
That's just the Christ in Me
That's just the Christ in Me
I ant nobody property
I ant nobody property
You
your property, not an investment
If you think that she is then you have a problem and you need to go check it
She's not a possession, not your property
Ay yo I came along way
From hunger pains
Living in poverty
Went from flipping bricks
Now my N**** flipping property
From playpens to the pen's
Now my
that shit but if I get rich let's get some rounds on me
I'll get some property invested need that crown on me
I got no problem with them haters fuck
im buying like all of your property
I play the game nigga just like monopoly
I ran it up and I did that shit properly
Im on the top and aint nobody
All spinning objects have gyroscopic properties
All spinning objects have gyroscopic properties
I need you to maintain my orientation
I need you
eee yee
Gyal you're mi property
I´ll keep you properly ye yee
You are my fantasy
You gimme your energy ye yee
Gyal you're mi property
I´ll keep you
being stand up could get you marked
I need everybody, 'way from my property (way from my property)
Ain't shit for sale (ain't shit for sale)
This not
property
Man go give you all en property ee
Come carry me go
See the way you dey whine body ee
You go make man go give you all en property
Man go give you
down my spine
But that doesn't matter
Stare back at me doll
Stare back at me
Stare back at me doll
Stare back at me
Smiles are your property
dich mein girl
Ich finde dich cute girl, uns geht es gut girl
Private property
Ey
Ey
Ey
Kush oder cally (yeah), call mich auf dem celly (ring)
Diggah das
me. Cause you couldn't have it. So now you see I'm not your property
Just the other day I saw you hanging out with your best friend
You didn't have
Forced out their property
Shutters shut like their eyes
Cos they don't wanna see
The costs and cuts ruin lives
Now they left here to die
Forced out their
quality
So don't bother me
Ain't your property
Top velocity
Has to be a masterpiece
Haphazardly, spittin that heat
Gasoline, on the beat
Seventeen, such
intelectual property
zato jer ne smijem biti against private property
jer kad bi nekome uletio na private property
onako kako drugima ulijećem na intelectual
Jesus said, There was a man who had two sons.
The younger of them said to his father,
Father, give me a share of the property that will belong to me.
Believe, the revolution gettin’ more real yea
MOTHERF***** stay off my property
Why can’t you see
I rake my own leaves
If you trespass, I bout
Got a 3 story mansion
4 if you count the basement
We made it, yeah
Smart rich and haitian
Old and wide eyed
With property and peace
Year round
On My Property - Jetskyes
Yeah, Jetskyes, let's do it
Ah, ok
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, OK
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Bo-bo-buoy
I've been thinking about you boo ooyi
I've been crazy about you boo ooyi
Habw'engonzi zaawe
My property is my property
And your property is my
Social control and protection of property
Screaming I can't breath
Social control and protection of property
They want control
Bulls on parade
Brought
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