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Fish canon, with a lovely chord progression and melody by Martin. In another of those quirks of time it turns out that, as we were rerecording
Up down left Right Forward Back We do got angles But it all equals a square Let me teach you a somthin If you never thought This that Martin P Martin
Up down left Right Forward Back We do got angles But it all equals a square Let me teach you a somthin If you never thought This that Martin P Martin
Yeah Oh woo Yea yea yea yea Oh woo oh woo Jemedy Okeke definitely (yeah mehnn) All I gat is dream(s) All I gat is dream(s) Martin Luther
Lately i dont give a damn Like i cought some felonies If u acting presidential We do you just like Kennedy Medically My melody Is quite a felons
around I got them real steppas who shhh don't make a sound I'm with Martin on the side he the truth Speaking words of power to the mothafuckin youth We
I been going bad man I might commit some felonies I been in the lab man killin' all these melodies I been cookin' dope like I'm whoopin' up
Martin At blank pages I stare I fill with my words Knowing that none can compare My rhymes I write with care It's unfair I know this Sweet bliss will be
love it when I sing The niggas love my abilities When I make the fire on the beats I'm about to make a mil' a week When I hit 'em with the melodies
Martin.....dead while mystic chords of memory play... in his head mystic chords of memory play 2015 B. Merritt (words) & floyd jane (words/melody)
Got a milli and a thousand Hublot and a Martin, I can double it Codeine bubbling, lean like a fountain Cold heart, two shots guess I'm hustling
SUNSET VIBES Nusantarian Dub Song writer Martin Widianto Music by Dj Martin Culture Martin Culture International Production As the sun melts into
deadly Pull up in a honda with the lama and machete Demons wanna test me God just wanna bless me Pull up in that Aston martin Park it Hop on jet ski
a melody I’m making head bops Pull up in drop-tops I love a pretty girl That be Rocking all crop tops Grew up in the hood Seeing girls playing hopscotch
All my melodies full of malady Tapestry of tragedy woven in my artistry Cupid tried the archery, but I'm hard to reach You can read it on my face, I
years Still spit Everclear 120 proof in the booth truth everywhere. Let's get one thing clear, this a West Coast melody No fear, we still drop them Chevys
kilometers Connect a population of Earth to one another for real Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything Music, when the melody and rhythm
that I made way back in the Ville Fulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team ill Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville Talk
on drugs Can we stay up till it's dawn? All these melodies they really got me deep I could fuck you till the sun is up again Looking at my phone and I'm
change some shit Thang is all these melodies can't sit In my brain and they say Fame is the thanks I get (yay ya yay) So since I'm gonna be famous Then I
from the sky When the muse comes dropping by Mixing melodies with memoirs They're birds of a feather Nothing goes together Like new songs- and old
So this next clip is, uh From a session that I had with Max Martin and Johan Shellback And what we like to do is we like to run Um, a recording
that I made way back in the Ville Fulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team ill Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville Talk
laughed all summer Laughed at Martin, we starved, it was part of the come-up Actin' juvenile to Juvenile, backin' it up Actin' a nut in the Acura,
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