Lyrics:
Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom
While she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm
was rapping for like fifteen minutes straight
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade, in the studio
And I knew that this was what I
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
[Talking: Wale]
Soooo, you know, people be like,
"What can you put the fuckin' tape out Wale,
you're lazy" and this that that.
I been to 70 cities in
Now it's time to foot it, foot it on the dance floor
Are you ready?
Wala Wala Wale
Wala, Wala Wala, Wale, (let's do it)
Wele Wele, Wele Wele
Wele
Now it’s time to foot it, foot it on the dance floor
Are you ready?
Wala Wala Wale
Wala, Wala Wala, Wale, (let’s do it)
Wele Wele, Wele Wele
Wele
that I had a match for a tooth
And I snap like Bob Backland in the booth
To bad bitches I'm about as bashful as Luke
I Freaknik's and the Swishers
Two
Wale, I kick it, I kick it like Olindo
I wear my Nike boots in Gucci
I don't wear no Timbo
I kick it any tempo
I'm lifted off the indo
I'm
Bhayandar west side
101 representing moreflow in the house
Doin it one man show lets go
This is my city mahn this is my jam
Im the god eye cant you
hold me down
I'm skippin' bail and we in this bitch
Fresh out the dealership
I just came in the game
But I'm killin' shit my nigga Wale
We in
in the city, I'm the plug in my city
I get love in the city, I'm the plug in my city
I'm the one in my city, all the bad ones with me
I get love in
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
People jeffin' my checks be nice sums
By the way the way that I talk you can guess where I'm from
Kansas City, yeah! Kansas City, yeah!
Kansas
stand in my city
Ah, you bitches
Learn to be a man in my city
Don't make it look bad
Them haters on the kids back like a book bag
When I look back
I ain't
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
to the scene with her and shorty in the blue hair (Papiyerr)
(Time to act bad)
Act bad, act bad, act bad, act bad
Act bad, act bad, act bad, act bad
Act
front (okay)
Shawty got a big ol' butt, oh yeah
(Ayy, Wale) woo
Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, I put the city on
Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, then I
come back home (Pada wale wa je oba)
I wanna come home (Cause I've been out there too long)
I be Naija boy in an English town
Breaking bounds
Making
meet me in the bathroom, hold up, better yet my bedroom
I call that my VIP, fuck a bad bitch get some head room
If I score her and her girlfriend, I'm
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
time line again
got me just feelin like
Go city giiirrl yeah, go city giiiirrrl yeah
Yeah I fell in love with a city girl
get it by herself she no
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
(city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (ooh)
And things don't seem so bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
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