Lyrics:
days
I think about those days, those days
Some days, some days
Reminisce about those days, those days
When it got to May and we all celebrate
day I'll write a song
You can sing along to
Blame it on the music when it gets stuck up in your head
Every time it's on you forget about your
wobi malogbonta
Nko ti mo so fun enh Komalogbonta
Ijo ti an jo yi jo lojonta
Malo se bimpe ofelo lota
Mocheleche
Dem say dem say
We make all good music
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
There's music all around me
Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby
hoes
We move in silence, y'all ain't hearing us coming
I was sent by God to provide that imperial sonnage
Ya'll assembly line of rhymers really
music, technically you're moving bricks
So come swing low by me, sweet chariot
Will the underground set us free like Harriet?
I'm low key/Loki, I ain't
statistic shot by a racist round
Every time these niggas come through
All I see is violence
Putting cuffs on the kids
Tryna chill on the Island
Aw yeah they
all the keys you were post to guard it
What about the future that
You threw it out and it all went up in smoke
I don't even know how to tell you
Tell
on
Hell yeah Sounds good Sing that song
Guitar man playing all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me
Life was good and love was easy
She's
on
Hell yeah Sounds good Sing that song
Guitar man playing all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me
Life was good and love was easy
She's
“Write About Butts (Right About Butts)”By Rhune Kincaid
I thought a lot about these chords,And how to make them sound unique and full,So they’d sound
A dictatorship, ran by the klu klux klan
Feel the wrath of the afroman
let me out, let me out
Let me show these motherfuckers what I'm all about
Let me out, let me
on
Gangsta music making love with the pac on
Whoever disrespect you imma put the gloc on (Boss)
I don’t give a shit about the things that you do
T baby you be
lowlife always talk a lot about nonsense
Now in a rage bout to get blunt wep
knows that you know, we're just losing your rep
eat shit,suck a clean for more
big things, going big places
That's just what I do
Wake up everyday and hustle my nigga that's all I know
Ain't surprised by you hating my nigga
Kids get your parents permission befor,fore,befo,fo,before tryin' this
Half of the hoes and the music goin' bang
Everybody everybody yeh we all
and nothing complete
Music is more than a time and a key
So that's why I've resigned to let this one be
I guess this is my song about you
I'll have to live with
'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day,
don't play around
Still tryna figure out what life's about
I'm all for happiness over clout
Though some find it in clout
But me, I don't have no doubts
ooh the story lets you down
And if you're wondering what this sorrow's all about
Every silver lining needs a cloud
There is no music
If there is
not!
JAXX & CREW XX
Timeless but mindless!
It's not really the goal. I'm heading for more
LUCKY LENNY & THE VIBES
For sure! That's all it is
It's about
mind
I'll be fine
This life is mine
I'll do it all by myself
By myself
By myself
This is the story of a guy named Nic
When he found his passion about
the king of the street
All eyes on me like a cinema
Oya make we go Brazil omo make we see neymar yeah
And my music is like a pregnancy, every day am pushing
wanna
say cheers to the gang it has been an honour
We party all night, don't
Think about the morning, could
Turn the music down, but
That would be boring
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