Lyrics:
it's my CRO
I used to go Urban Junction for my trainers and Surrey Street Market to get my clothes
Time Is Money, Lot 29, For Us By Us copped all
sway (male voice: we sway),
In the urban sprawl, we seize the day.
With each step, in the night's rhythm, we drum,
We sketch our fate, in the urban hum.
are hot alaskan girls are cold
By the end of the day
They know we going all in
So bring me a world girl
One that will make my world
Go round and round
You gotta, you gotta roll me one
She got a twin and I need the both of them
Streets can't hold me (ayy, ayy)
We're not friends, so please don't "bro"
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always
As I was saying earlier, i create
Like a 3-year-old when you're 3, you
Wake up one morning and say
"I wanna ride a bike" And then the
Next day, you wake
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by
Now, we be getting
And action
Sitting round it's end of year
Chilling as we get down on tequila and beer
A dragonfly flutters by stopping in to say hi
It lands down
It’s Only You
Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Alexander Howell II, Jonathan Johnson, Miclain Keith
It woke me up
In the middle of the night
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by
Now, we be getting
life and clear your mind
Looks like you're making friends
Half of them are Australian
And most of them are just getting by
Try not to envy it
That
the Australians it happens every day
Sucking on your aliens
And pissing two and away
That's the beauty of Earl's court
Earl's court, Earl's court, Earl's court
born, came from the pines
Bummed out last week but I changed my mind
Til the day we mix the rock with the lime
And got the same people by our sides
Not
keep my cool as long as the fucking grams go
Wooptee-woo, I'm a Chef like Rae
It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cooking crack all day, stretch
We gon'
go)
Keep poring me drinks
I don't care what you think
I'm back in the mix
I'm going to take a risk
Watch me play all my new tricks
Everyday I meet
your day around
Sorry you're sad, it's not that bad
Stick around a billion years and it'll pass
Just take a day, go on vacay
You gotta treat yourself
Day by day, less of a fuck
I think that I've had enough
Don't grow tired, I don't ever sleep
Hoe you know I've had it rough
Working all day and all
breeze smells fine
Watching the world go by
through the glass of my gunsight
Bitterness, another day, idle fate
City lights, post-meridian uselessness
as you fall asleep
Starin' at the mother-daughter clones go by
We're in a race against time, and time might be winning
And it's not gonna take all day
a step closer to your goals you're living your life
Somebody fired up somebody said lets go you're living your dreams baby right now
You're living your
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
Strapped down and you can't move
Can't get yourself undone I accept to lose you
You choose your on state of mind
But most are blind by the fame
prophecy
My attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban
Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban
Who get grazed by the bullet?
Triggers, who's
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