Lyrics:
what you reap or wake up, shakin' up a storm like Anita Baker
I'll take you straight to Hell and fill your heart with hate
Incarcerate your fate in
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
commanded him not to eat from the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil
That was the Word of God and failing to abide
By that command would prove to be lethal
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
ADAM & EVE
by Eric Brace & Thomm Jutz & Bert Van Mourik
Leaving the harbor, the good Tit Bonhomme
With six men it sailed from Glandore
They
cruisin'
Up 95, all the way live
Listenin' to Bryan Adams "Cuts Like A Knife"
Looking like your boy straight livin' the life, but
Who knew this cruel world
from the jealous
Watch your man, even if you got to watch him take an L'ie
You still gotta stand by him like you Omelly
The white girl got you bugging
side I don't need no more relation
I'm the best in what I do I got no competition
Found an editor on Twitter for my YouTube
I dropped straight from
what you reap or wake up, shakin' up a storm like Anita Baker
I'll take you straight to Hell and fill your heart with hate
Incarcerate your fate in
MSE
MSE
No adlibs on this one man
Coming straight from the heart
Up late at night I cannot fall asleep
Wondering what I should do
I feel like I'm in
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
Adam & Eve
Hook
Adam and Eve just sitting by a tree
eating an A-P-P-L-E,
first came the devil then they clothed themselves with leaves,
then baby
of fuzz
Nobody knew Bryan Adams wasn't cool
The TV just told me he was
Always heard the sound get me out of this town
Resonating clear on my head
Champagne the topic of discussion
Straight off the muscle, can't hate on my hustle
I met ya bitch an I buss her
I gave her straight dick wit no
the ouens do drive by’s wearing a fez
Now it’s off with his head
When the car drove away then the number plate said…
CA I’m a crazy Arabian
I’m straight from
killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart
And then
I do it all by myself
I feel like I don't need nobody else
Keep to myself I don't ask for no help
Standing tall I see the top of the shelf
Ten toes
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
of fuzz
Nobody knew Bryan Adams wasn't cool
The TV just told me he was
Always heard the sound get me out of this town
Resonating clear on my head
I ain't scared of you motherfuckas
I'm gon' to tell you something Straight off the motherfuckin press
I ain't come here for no foolishness
But I
really can't stop yo
I knew you gon’ be there so it was hard for me to not show
Couldn’t tell Bryan I could not go
So I just showed up anyway,
My heart
visionary
In spite of the efforts y'all made to pigeon hole me
I rose from the pig shit without a smidgen on me
At 15, 90, Adam's drive makin miracles
For
needed someone like I need you.
Vocals and synths performed by Chris Hutton
Additional drum programming by Adam Watts
Produced by Chris Hutton and Adam
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