Lyrics:
Keep a book of records
You find me up in the Guinness
Where I am today
A result of all my decisions
And I really live it
And I'm far from finished
If
finished (uh huh)
Now I'm written in the book of life
And he took my book of records, so I'm no longer Guinness
And I'm just doing what he told me to
Sharing
hai khola khudka bana guru mai
India book of records mai aya dekho naam mera
Mehnat maine kari upar wala bhi inaam dera
Meri feel thodi Alag
Har gaana
band
Slave to this lifestyle, ain't comprehending...
The patient needed, to drop records- other than books titled genius
It endless the possibilities
me they get diminished.
i'm breakin?records in
the book of the guiness. and a nigga really meant this
when i said this to you, and
the rest of your
with her
It feels like I'm walking on a knife
So give me back my clothes
And my records and my books
Yeah, I think you only liked me for my looks
I
wat ek soek
Ken jy vir Jesus, vra 'n man op die stoep tussen Hillbrow Records en Estoril Books
En dis lank na twaalfuur
En die Hillbrow toring stuur
Sy
wrote that song and many folks sang along? Yeah I loved you that much.
May I cut into your plans and cause a ruckus?
Let's break some records in some
krishna wat vra wat ek soek
En ken ek vir jesus vra ‘n man op die stoep
Tussen hillbrow records en estoril books
En dis lank na twaalfuur
En die
cos I'm that lyricist
Plus, I'm that Nigga with 3 records set
That's held up in the Guinness book
But people fail to mention this on the internet
But if
the books and records, clouds in mind, I think of
you, think of him sometimes...
What'ya do it for?
I won't think about it, I won't think about it
Ever again.
knew how to play
We smoked all his stash
And spent all his cash
And threw all his poems away
And Bob got his records
And Ed got his books
And I got
are left behind they kept you safe
And so secure amongst the books and all the records of your lifetime
What will happen
In the morning
When
are left behind they kept you safe
And so secure amongst the books and all the records of your lifetime.
What will happen
In the morning
When
left behind they kept you safe
And so secure amongst the books and all the records of your lifetime.
What will happen
In the morning
When the world it
at the wimbledon
But I'm not one for tennis
Nor breakin no sport records in the world book of guinness
I just cool around the block and hold down the fort
Straight
I've beaten a dead horse,
This record is now an open book,
And, of course,
People want to take a longer look,
And rip the pages out in mass,
I'd
Daar's 'n Hare Krishna wat vra wat ek soek
Ken ek vir Jesus, vra n man op die stoep
Tussen Hillbrow records en Estoril Books
En dis lank na twaalfuur
En
Keep the pictures we took
keep the records and the books
Tell me what it was that went wrong
I think about California
I think about getting out
Waar de fuck moet ik beginnen?
Al m'n vrienden die zijn winners
World Book Record of Guinness
Agoeie, agoeie, agoeie, agoeie
Agoeie, agoeie, agoeie,
to help
Then when I needed help, I had to help my damn self
This is for the record, yo, but off the books
I hit you with my demo, when you crooked my hook
bring back my man Craig Mack
Aye yo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
As the dumbest motherfucker alive figure you gon'
harmonica
Like Dylan never did
And then one morning he was dead
It was a real tragedy
There was a man
Who danced all year round
He got himself in that book
would be my baby now where straight in the fast talking
Faster then the fittest whop put records in the guinness book
Do anything to prove it only you
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