Lyrics:
Bless the pen
And bless the moon
Writing next to blue lagoons
Fuck, get out my daydream
Listen, the make up
I get it from Rihanna
Copped the vibe
liedjie uit my pen my liefde aan haar bewys
As ek haar stuif vashou
As die wind waai en dis koud
Dalk wys ek die teendeel van as
Is verbrande hout
Tussen
woohoow
vi har ittno disko,
burgerking
ell rundkjøring
nei
vi lik itte reklame,
dress med slips,
for mye tips
ref.:
og darn er grønn og pen
lufta
the paper to the pen
Just let me ride
You see the crazy in my eyes, cause baby girl was born to sin
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?
Whatcha gonna do about
Right off the pen
Off my discontent the worst of my thoughts
Right off the pen
The burning of lands my hatred in words
I salute you quiet living
Next
Slår deg rett ned rett tid rett sted
hun sier hun bor like ved
En pen tilfeldighet
Det kan jeg leve med
Er det rett eller galt er det søtt eller salt
the cold
Go make a list of things
And I’ll be the pen and paper
We got all the time in the world
Summer came to keep spring awake
Till she falls asleep
I'm fulfillin' my needs
Locked up, only place, I was goin' was sleep
"Hot, how you vent in that cell?" That composition notebook and that pen
Nigga
er ganske pen)
Snart demper jeg lyset å for et spill (tror han jeg er av sten eller)
Tenk om hun forsto hva jeg så hjertens gjerne vil
Oj nu kommer
on
The air felt so still, I guess this is the hill
I guess this is the will I will write on
The back of this bill, with my pen as my quill
And I hope you'll
can't kill anybody
Have you ever hear the saying
The pen is mighty than the sword
Long live Young
Break a pen like wind
The ink leaks
Come in on ten
members in the pen' and I got members who went back
To their maker, hope they show that nigga all of my praise
I got members in the pen' and I got
That's why I always write with a poison pen
In case I need to go in for the kill
I write the same words over and over again
Be still my enemies, be
(let's go)
Yeah, rockstar pants
On me now, yeah, you can't drip like this
Yeah, rockstar pen
In that keg, all I wanna do is drink it (Keed, talk
get a new phone or change numbers
Ain't no pussy in the pen, I can't do jail cells (woo)
Ladies love a nigga, I'm the new LL (ayy)
'Bout to run this
tem
En ek wil hoor hoe jy die krake kom vul in my stem
Jou wapen is jou pen en jy kies om dit neer te lê
Kan jy weer vir my kom sê?
Dis nie vir altyd
what bullets can't kill, fear and hopelessness will
You put the voice of the people in, the point of your pen
Can a dream that has died be revived once
hustler
Once the, once the, once the pen hits the pad, it's danger (Preemo)
An-another war story from a thirsty young hustler
Once-once, once the-the p,
I can't even explain
But why do you say these things to me when I don't have a pen
Your sentences of wisdom
They were pouring over me
And tasted
Yee Yerr Yee Yeee
We over seas
Give me the P’s si
Dame aquí
American cheese
Get to Paris switch it to getting the Brie
How did the Pen get me
my soul inspiration and the one who guides my pen
Let that last song I sing be for Him
What a gift the Lord has shared
With someone who never cared
on earth, but
I don't need no winged friends
Just my guitar and some paper and pens
That's right my friends
I believe in music
I remember on Christmas
of professional radio
Stop and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
Survival of professional poetical Highlanders
[Zaakir]
(Soup, you plan on rocking
to me
That I'll see the future brighter
Than they'll ever see
And I know you are
All the colors I breathe
You have the pen that's writing down
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