Lyrics:
Valhalla
Written by Morgan Cooper
Vocals: Morgan Cooper & David Norfleet
Produced by David Norfleet (Seal Rock Music)
Verse 1
cmericans are fat
The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round
Round and round
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
cll through the town
The people
a fling
(Let's round up) Cake it like you want a ring
(By round five) Ima make you buss and sing
(By round nine) You can have me on a leash
One more round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round
Round and round
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
cll through the town
The people
and child walking down by the canyon
Lately, my thoughts are still
With them there as they spin round,
Round in a boyhood daydream
Spin round
Written by Woodie Guthrie, Huddie Ledbetter & Alan Lomax
Ramblin' round your city
Ramblin' round your town
But I never see a friend I know
As I go
chasing 'cause they're racing
So near yet so far
On a carousel, on a carousel
Nearer, nearer by changing horses
Still so far away
People fighting for their
they ain't so far
On a carousel
On a carousel
Nearer and nearer by changing horses,
Still so far away
People fighting for their places just get in my
and round and round and round
She knows the dance
Everyone is pulled in
By the joy she's spreading out
Trying to gain control
But drowning in your flow
Never
lost all of my feelins
Found out unk allowed that
Might pull up on big bro foe peaz
Jus to blow the loud pack
Only smoke and flip loud bags
I know fiyah
through it
(Waaaaaah)
Shoutout my round steady dropping jewels, my unk on 12th
We gon be riding stealth, when my show gets Casted on miami News
a hold this shit down by myself
Get rich or die tryin till Im holding up the belt
Hustla DNA
Can’t explain no other way
Just something in my blood that
just like teddy Holmes
We all Just want cp home
I'm top 5 out my city Iont brag, homies told me leave it alone
Unk claim being selfish was the way he
my brother, sisters and my cuz
Ima tell yall what it is and what it was put it all on da table
God made a way when my unk wasn't able
Had so many shows
down couldn't lock me in
Niggaz caught me slipping by myself
But they couldn't box me in
Shoot me my rounds, and if
I loose bitch we gone box again
My
on my route see a real one point her out
Andre 3 Dj unk ill help her walk it out
I’m a beast on gang you can tell by my frame
If she ain’t about no
the guap she gone do what I say now
Got a new Ps5 I can play now
When I ball it's like Stephen and Klay round
You just ball like the unks at the playground
Village nigga
The Gardens nigga
East Palo Al Toe
Lil silver tongue yung slick nigga
Fortified through grit nigga
It was hammer time round the time that I
chest shots
But i want his crown get down, walk him down with the .38, kill
Him with six rounds do a tay k, after that I'ma skip town
Cautious, pour
floor, too
Chillin' countin' up a 50 ball, this shit'll bore you
Blowed' ridin', round the city, lookin' for some more juice
You need to kill the beef
competition I'm a win this by a landslide
I got what you need
My life a AMC
Been moving like a tourist passport tatted head to feet
I been getting to it, I do
is, gangstas
That is...
Chorus: gangstas make the world go round, gangstas make the world
Go round,
I know, I know
Gangstas...round, gangstas..round
you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you
And by the time she hit her limit, getting timid, slowin down
I popped open up the bottle, empty bottles and order another round
[Chorus]
We both
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