Lyrics:
Boasy
You dun kno
One second, come on
Chat, chat
Mana just chat too much
Chatty mout, skengman
Look
You finna chat like you wan' do
is Freddie F-O-X-X-X
And guess what's next
[KRS-One]
Every posse wan fi chat, they wan fi chat, they wan fi chat
Every posse wan fi
It's all over when I mic check
I speak my mind they call me direct
The world is foul and I don't wanna chat
Check the set up don't get upset
It's all
Ay, man charged up like fully
Buzz Lightyear and Woody
Back old school you get hoodied
Man crossed the road and get bullied
Don't give me no chat
me too
Now I don't wanna set the world on fire
Any old iron, any old iron will do
(All right)
Smirk, smirk, smirk the G and T's work
She can knock 'em
do 10K first week
Then I don't wanna' hear no chat about numbers
You man are my youngers
All blacked out like grungers
Tens and twenties
What's the point of being real when the worlds fake
How can your dawg sleep when you just ate
Fuck sake
I don't chat to them for my dawgs sake
worn all over the world
By real cowboy, women's and pearls
He even made one for me he jokingly called "the old friend"
Bridge:
Well when old friends
woo yah de de woo
De de woo yah de de woo yah de de woo yah wee
You a run di world esquisite girl I waan tek my time and get with it girl
Any hour
me too
Now I don't wanna set the world on fire
Any old iron, any old iron will do
(All right)
Smirk, smirk, smirk the G and T's work
She can knock 'em
Hello world
Hello chat
Everything i just doing so cool Everyone
Hello world
Hello chat
Yes i know this is track fully mood Hello world
Hello chat
Yes
She wanna chat about Ps
I wanna chat about streams
Na baby girl it’s not me
Please
Man I’m all up in your feed
Then I told the ting leave
Now it’s
Cut the chat. Cut the chat. It's that time again
Run it back. Run it back. Then rewind again
Still a stack. Still a stack. I'm the prodigy
Cut
Needle
Pure listeners, bare people
Staying home like they've got measles
Now you wanna chat 'bout desert eagles
You think you're a music goon?
You're
Man she set so many thirst traps dawg
She wasn't even fucking for real
For real
The whole world knows how ya daughter move her ass to the fast songs
own dank
No contact 'less we're on the phone
In a zoom chat bustin rona skank
You ain't shoot shit but a load a blanks
If I was a Trump supporter I'd
night city
Money, money, money
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Summer night city
Money, money, money
In the rich man's world
Den går på band!
Kan
bout da endin of da world today.. COME!
[Ice-T]
I got a attitude as thick as a convict's
Bomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard s***
Watch
world
It's a Cole world
Issa Cole world
Get off my dick man
Don't give me no chit chat
This That Zig Zag fax
Pussy niggah back back
Before i click
accept me
Yo I dare one of these MCs try chat to me bad
And get Boy Better Know mad
Yeah I'm old school like bumping a cab
I can easily make a good day
real super
Dem man are busters
Chat about grime but they ain't gutter
Old MCs move shooker than youngers
I was in the Blue, did dirt, did numbers
No
pussys
So peace
To the old me
Clothes bitch no folding
Write shit then I come back
Cole world like The Climb Back like The Off Season
Bitch boys still
Expanding chat staring at the moon
Not a moment spent on the doom and gloom
Broken bones in a sketchy club
Solivagant king taking on the world
A brand new
talk wit reality
An' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ?? face
No Ice-T, come talk wit reality star
Tell them bout da endin of da world today
COME!
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