Lyrics:
choking and my lungs won't provide air
Then I dropped an album, they reacted to it and
Started selling out First Avenue
Now all the bad dreams I have are
And the moment that she left the room
The album started skipping
Goodbye to beauty, shared with the ones that you love
A shadow that has fallen
[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where
People's husband you go by
Now everyday when me see you, you a cry
We both know anuh real love that
Anuh real love that
You do your dirty works, so you
(Haarp on the beat)
Ulice, nebo hudba, práci nechci, more
Točit skéro, nebo nahrávat, psát texty, more
Otočit kila, píčo, nebo nahrát album
(Tak jest, tak jest bracia i siostry)
(W jedności siła, a jakże!)
(Love SenC Music, Miłość SenC Muzyka)
(Wibracje z LSM'u!)
(Dzisiaj w całym
you've been so lucky
Life is Organised Khaoz
Visionaries and Players
Im stuck in the middle
What flavour
The third out my mother
I defo do love her
to scold me,
My brother only,
Missed him for 6 years,
so Im raised by his peers,
But I love my mama dear,
So I chose a career,
Now I travel often,
Condos,
a brah who like to talk a lot (Yasis)
I play my music loud the neighbours call the cops (Yasis)
My brasse still lamming by the corner shop (Yasis)
I shoot
rocking microphones
Sin, sin
Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes,
being aggressive is 'cause we need hope
"Hey yo Hopsin, I fucking love you, 'cause you supply the best rhymes
Since your flow is kinda strange, you
just waiting for the baton
Got my masters in English
So I may resort to Latin
By the time you hear time
I'll be past gear six
And if they ain't dead
homie I was 21
Lord what have I become?
I'm cynical to love
And maybe thats the reason why
Ya kid'll be a thug
And breaking every heart of all
The women
the fridge
And steak in the oven
But could never explain the
Cocaine in the cupboards
And while you was raised by your cousins
You see, I pray for my brother
I
Most people think that when the albums over, It's the end
But this my friends, it's just the beginning
I'm feeling good I'm gonna make a play
Want
well with the pen, now I'm sicker again
Y'all been waiting for this album to drop
And off the top like a pringle I been waiting to pop
It's my time,
[Intro: "interviewer" (Skinnyman)]
"So Skinnyman, now that you've signed a deal with talkin loud and your currently
recording your album, how's this
concert
that sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs
like stab my heart because I love you
and rip apart my soul
and of course stability rip
only
Missed him for six years, so I'm raised by his peers
But I love my mama dear, so I chose a career
Now I travel often, condo, valet parkin'
I
muh'fuckin a (okay)
They can't keep him away, he's too resourceful
Gettin that guap with the glock by my torso
The young terror from the crack era
I turn
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