Lyrics:
(woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket
The pot look greasy
Suck me up, she please me
Chanel like CC (CC)
Upgrade a bitch from BB (bb)
If she see
Servin' left to (right) right to (left)
And it's mandatory the Doc must be (def)
As I swing my rhythm to the beat of the drum
If you can't catch my
another apology
After three years, I'ma let it go (go)
Can't stand around cryin' no more (more)
Got your bags packed sittin' by the door (door)
I'ma
Well, how do you do young Willie McBride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside
And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun
I've been
Time to break the system
Stricty roots and culture
Soul teacher - let me feel
The beating in your heart
Soul teacher - guide me by the beat, yeah
Soul
goin' numb (numb)
Beat the odd like a drum (drum)
Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off)
Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off)
Run, run, nigga, run
I
Mama, Zachary makin' beats again[00:20.50]Pull up on your block, leave it bleedin'[00:22.98]We'll shoot a fuck nigga for no reason[00:25.41]All my
Shoutout to Chris for the taste of decadence
We coming for you bitch niggas necks and this beat is evidence
I'm Fathomed by the fact that they
Hit the button for the garage do nothing for a facade. Your girl a Lexus. Mine foreign just like a Saab. Never sob when they rob my style. I like it
Every moment, make it happen
With two left feet
Keep on dancing
Beat by beat
Breath by breath
Walking hand in hand
Step by step
With drop
keep it on beat
hustle man hustle man got it on me
speak with your cash ain't nothing for free
the pursuit of happiness even come with fee 98th base
Drummer Jits
Been fire chopping, that's how we get down
I know Mary gon' fuck with the sound
Lil Baby J, you the GOAT
Lemme give you a beat
Where the fuck
Sitting on the bed
Thinking of the great battles
Shaking my toes to the beat, to the
Drums of the great battles
I know you stand for the great sun
Underneath that pretty shroud
You're too distressed to speak
Weighed down by the sad events
That some call Holy Week
Put your ear to the breeze
Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I walked
too much
And I don't fuck with none of you niggas
Yea I beat like a drum on you niggas
And y'all really be clowns
We can't you serious
We just making
a bitch, swear to God you gettin' hit[01:41.05]Yeah, Slick made the beat, got it thumpin' in his bitch[01:43.80]He be playin' with them drums like a band in
don't trap to keep her included)
In chest bands to beat the drum
(They nap and hang by the suited)
Up dressed man as he becomes
(Arms don't trap to keep
casa mare!
People in the place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beats da drum-a-tama tapping out the breaks
Pop you up with dat beat
Get rid
you had thunk it
From Melbourne to London
Produces made beats before you could spell drumkits
Really how unique can you be I mean c'mon kid?
From
RUN A RING AROUND RAPPER WHILE IM RUNNING BACKWARD
THEN I GO AHEAD AND MAKE A BEAT THAT MELT YOUR FACE OFF (OH MY GOD)
AND I AIN’T TRYNA BE COCKY, BUT
'bout a guitar cranked up
Head banging to the beat of the bass drum
Still something 'bout a sold-out show
In the second row with your girl on your
she sings this song
I will be there for you, whatever comes
I am as constant as the beat of a drum
My love is stronger than the noon day sun
Over
dance to the beat of a very different drum
I said oh can I get that rhythm that sends shivers down your spine
In the sewers of this city we will wait
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