Lyrics:
But they stop me from strivin'
Suckas be shakin' salt
All in his gameful so find
Some fools be gettin' crossed
Victims of 40-ness
Man all that
in every weather
I'm poppin like a Beretta
Aim for the stars
Hoping to climb up another level
Taking everything that's mine
Young Robin Hood
I been
journey
And lead them to the promised land
God's children were slaves in Egypt land
So God took Moses by the hand
He said Moses tell old Pharaoh
a team player uh
Yeah, I will make my story and take the game with a trojan
And I'll do it by my lonely, because I can't be a robin
Forward like a real G,
-in another nigga's state
Up on another nigga's stage
Up in another nigga's face
Some of the crowd finishes Arsonal's slogan
While other fans boo loudly
Yeah, I rule the highway, queen of the road, leavin' my mark
Radio cracklin', trucker CB chatter, a symphony of the open road
Deliverin' dreams in every
the Red Sea parted
Provide the harvest, in drought and shortage
With Jah by my side I've got all advantage
(Here, here I come again)
Gong,
dark days on this side
But still winning
No Robin Thicke but it's blurred lines
In my vision
As real as it gets, but some of these scenes
They feel
cows, pigs and chickens running through farms
Dodged pheasants and deer on the road up by the Rythre Arms
Hornsea and Hull, Sherburn in Elmet and Pudsey
roll up some scarma
Then sit by the sauna
Pretty little sexy mama
Definitely put a dent a dent in my armor
Pretty little sexy mama
Always got me goin
the blackest suit to pull
Up in the blackest chariot
Everyone’s a virgin at the kraken cafeteria
Jovial mosey or mope, zodiac, rosary or goats
You too can be
Some trust in horses
Some in chariots
But I will trust
The name of Lord
Our Weapons are not carnal
Made by hands of man
We pull down strongholds
more then ok
Fly far away
Trust me I'll make my mark
The world feels like a theme park
It's all up and downs
Ain't no walk in the park
More like a walk
out creeps & co-stars
Left out lips in the reign for a laugh
The blackhand recorder solved the near future
Cops at some wives to save itself
And lead them to the promised land
God's children were slaves in Egypt land
So God took Moses by the hand, He said
Moses, tell old Pharaoh to set 'em free
as a rap brainstorm
from corner to corner, I'm dropping some more on ya
Not Tony Toni Tone, cause I came to warn you
That I even reign in southern
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
trust me with much
Lean pon his Grace
Daily walk in love
Some trust in chariots
But i trust Jesus
Momma always tell me I would worship God
Momma alway
'knowledge. im at it for my kin, thats
Muhfuckin word to the microphone tatted on my skin, nigga.
Chorus (written & performed by Boomie Bugatti)
Im lookin in
The story of winnin' in life, then losin' it as well
The triumph was Makaveli inspired
Awaken a sleepin' giant, commanded to reap a Ziot
Fresh from
go by and time files I don't wanna waste it
Look at this road that I'm paving
Leaving a mark on the pavement
Don't gotta' rap about guns or rap about
I'm enchanted by love
The female spirit is enhancing my lust
I felt the curves of her calves and thighs
The art of seduction
The spark in her eyes
Many are they that want me to fail
But in your name I win
Some trust in horses
Some in Chariots
By mercy I am victorious
Everywhere I go.....
Repeat
But they stop me from strivin'
Suckas be shakin' salt
All in his gameful so find
Some fools be gettin' crossed
Victims of 40-ness
Man all that
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