Lyrics:
3 safira
Tô em tokyo, ce num pega
Man lhe falta ódio
Tô no modo senju
Num piso no freio só acelero só wow
(SKRRR HEY)
Meio hanya e tengoo
Flow tipo
Yeah
I'll probably do the same shit over again
Cause that's just me nigga
That's what I do
I'ma fuck up
Ahh man
Fuck it
Asi e- la vida right
Me
innocence
Help to let them know the wars are wrong
Help to bring hope to man again
In Africa, America,In Asia, Europe and Australia
Nigeria,Somalia
Come,
These are the days
That a man changed
Into hollywood kees
Hollywood kees
Hollywood kees
Hollywood kees
Kwam in asia
Kwam in russia
Belande in spanje
know ya man
If ion call you back
Then know I'm not a fan
I'm Craig before I'm Debo now I'm bricking down some other man
I popped em Like a pimple then I
Who are you? What's a man to a demi-god?
Sitting on the throne
Can't nobody ever throw me off
Sub-Zero flow, it could never ever defrost
You ain't
'Cause I rock the world from U.S.A. to Asia to Russia
If your shit stinks I'ma flush ya, then bust ya
Like a crazy man from Cali son
My jams be packed
I got Sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
U wouldn't last a Day
If u was in my head
I know what's right but
I'm a do what's wrong instead
I
gone I'll never get my life back
And when this song is all up in your hippocampus
I hope you realize that your problems is gigantic
I'm sick and tired
on the streets again because another woman has been murdered by a man who thought he owned her
I'm sick of the focus on what we do not why we're fucking doing it
Sick of Games
girl I want you
but you want him
act like your brand new
but your used to him
10 bands on his head
cuz he a waste man
I make time for you
And you couldn't hide it
Yeah you made a mess of me you did
I'm so sick of you niggas
(Man I'm sick)
I'm so sick of you niggas
(I'm so sick)
I'm so sick
Who seh reggae dead
Sick yuh mussi sick inna yuh head
c bare rumors them a spread
Stop talk bout reggae dead
Sick yuh mussi sick inna yuh head
c
not a man, I can't tell
'Cause you and your mom have deep voices
That's enough to make me puke 'cause
You make me sick
And that's okay 'cause you called
Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired,
Back up on my shit, man I'm sick, agh
Coughin up some gourmet
Watch out for the kid
He new to the game
Who is this, who is this? (bore*)
Make my way
Man I'm sick of feeling so sad
Man I'm sick of feeling so mad
Man I'm sorry I'm such a drag
Man this really wasn't my plan
Maybe I need to go
I know a honey named Millie, raised out in Philly
Body so illy she make a grown man silly
A brainiac really she pretend she dilly
Like, "Why you
with the coy and the stupid,
Just another dumb lackey, who puts out one thing, while
Singing the other, but the real thing's alone and it is no man's
the other, but the real thing's alone and it is no man's brother
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
No one knows no nose is good news and senseless extend
running
Hunting down ya stupid dummies
I’m on top my game
You cannot take nothing from me
Why ya laughing clown
I don’t funny nothing really funny
IP Man ya
by the way you rep his name?
Man what's the point of living if I'm living for myself
Lord empty out my life before I put you on the shelf so for
two more Man, sick when he six kegs keg If I'm still on my feet, I'm gonna be ill and fall asleep With a line full of dudes trying to give me five So
Oh my God o
When she come for the area
Tell the man dem jowa jo
All the boys don kpolongo
Say let dem get dancing kpologo you feeling me baby
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