Lyrics:
Jodi, line 'em up and check 'em
Slice 'em from head to stomach
You see them bellies full, but I'm hungry as a mother
With a ten puppy litter
Check
the belly stay full. The boys stay cool, cause he's the fighting grease scene. Round table regime. Culinary king.
BIG HAM: Don't talk about it, be about it.
might as well shovel, make me a grave
I want our bellies full, regardless of what's sittin' in the bank
I want us to do better than our Dad
Better than
against the tide they petrified
Its either that or these niggas been bitten by a Wakandan tsetse fly
So these batch of lyrics are like insecticide cause
back behind black gettin' blowed
Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes
Man I live up in B.R, I'ma die up in B.R
I got shit to do today
I miss my Nani, I miss my Jaji
I miss my Gaga and my Choka too
This gotta be a nightmare man this can't be true
They stole my cousins and they took
dont call me old cause im a rennaissance fiend
some things are made for eternity, dreams
fleatful in existance, or so it seems
another sequel
still ah pree
c just di eye contact mi naffi chat
Gyal a give it to me
Nah fi ask fi that are lil man
She nah wan si back wen mi inna
Di belly she
know I'm ‘posed to walk by faith and not by sight but this path that I'm walk Lord it don't seem right
When, my folk in need a and I ain't got nothing
Da Leresi
Him still nuh touch yet, still nuh touch yet
Some gyal a dash out fi 2 stout
From yo full dem belly you can full dem mouth
Me and some gyal
Hey Skid!
Still sleeping
Grab your trunks, we're going to the beach
Way ahead of you, my trunks are in the trunk
C'mon, let's go!
Packin' up
monologue, unbearable invisible fraud, we are bigger than god
Cause we don’t have belly bottom an uncertain origin has gotten us
We came from the void,
twitch indicating that perhaps
She'd had a rage stroke
Meanwhile, onstage
Nicki was hoisted up by the male
Dancers, arms in the air in full expression
In the belly of the beast
Eastside, Westside n's we gon' ride 'til we rise up
This a West Coast melody
No fear, we still drop them Chevys
In the belly
But this one, let me do the shark-attack
Play by di king full of sound I bring
Lord, I Nicodemus at di control tower
Every Iwah, I would say
(Hear,
fair, man
But it's just life, get by, that's dem man
I've been on truth, white girls, no spray tan
Told myself that I need to let go
Pressure bust
Yo, I don't wanna hear no chat 'bout bro
Manna not family, man are not show
This ain't a game like tic-tac-toe
So best mind what you say 'pon tracks
Eating real good belly got a lil chubby
Lil asian bitch fucking on my buddy
Cum on that bitch disrespect her hubby
Piping her good now she think she
are the wings, this is the call
This is the first kiss, bringing it home
This is the breath and the sex and the bones
And my hands, are full of life
I'm ridin, Crestsidin' through the fog
I'm a double are hog, doin' dirt with my dogs
Crest gorilla makin' scrilla, boy I gets G's
Put more holes in
into
The casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parapet pigs are out
And growling
Slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is
are out and growling slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is full of fishes fish's full of china china plates are falling all fall
bed
Cah, wake up everybody
No more sleeping in bed
Di blind must be led an' then
Di hungry must be fed
Cah, man should-a never really live by bread
Tell
Show love if I think you're a hater
Me and my G's are doing it major
Faded
Us man ah chilling invader
All my gyal are naughty by nature
Man ah
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