Lyrics:
For the devil in a church
Everyday demma gwaan pon mi yard
Like mi friends
Nobody wanna dine with a poor man
A rich man poor man
Everybody same
A one
If i pull up on your yard
Mami will you show
Melanin like lupita
Hair like medusa
Oh naa give me that waist
You're violating me
Body overtaking me
Oh how the moments fly (oh how the moments fly)
Watching the world go by (the world go by)
When you're with your love
Life is a beautiful tune (life is
Oh how the moments fly (oh how the moments fly)
Watching the world go by (the world go by)
When you're with your love
Life is a beautiful tune (life is
need auto-tune
Cant explain how I feel
My love for you is real
Darling fly me to the moon
Only me and you
Us 2 we so picture perfect
My mind up in
we had the guts for this man
Still you take it like a porn star busted a nut on her head
I'm sneaky fucker hey bro they wasnt expecting this man
I
asked for an audition
They knew it was grade A by the way I was moving
You know that it's viral
Money got me acting wild
First place and I still got
Girl, I've had enough
Yeah, we need to talk
I've been thinkin' 'bout this
For a couple months too long
Took some shots to call you up
It ain't
Wishing you were right by my side
I prayed for an angel to be sent from above
I never thought I would find my one true love
And I found you
And you swept
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
message
What's expected, can't touch what you're doing if its' destined
Do the hard yards, step by footstep
'Cause with opportunity comes effort
It's more
to me by my favourite tv programme
The one that I watch each and every week
Turn on tune in drop out
Turn on tune in drop out
Turn on tune in drop
to get brave
I saw it coming though
In the end my tolerance was zero
Don't be a hero you can't say I don't rep
For the manor though
Saw me coming, I
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
why you love goin' peoples houses?
Yo, tahn inna ya yard you pagan
You know on the mic I'm a cannibal
You can't even handle cannabis
Twin
Macavity's a mystery cat
He's called the Hiddenpaw
For he's the master criminal
Who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
The Flying
times for the news (Hightimes for the news)
Then the front yard for a package of the new (Fat pack of that neew-eew-eww-eeww)
I like to start my day by
The crying rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath
The crying rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath
be a good namchin for you
i’ll be a good namchin for you
I’ll be a good namchin 난 안 쓰지 반칙
all I want is you 너는 통하지 않지 상식
비싼 시계 안 찼지 비싼 신발은 yeezy
하나
the rules.. making tunes we big news
I see them waiting for me yeah,
You see the gally see them straight into me yeah,
I come around and start taking P yeah
like a hobby, but run it like a business
In tune with all my senses
Burning like my incense
Niggas so defensive
You can't tell your truth someone gon'
Damage is a pum pum
Are you listening? Yo
How can a white boy call Skepta a monkey?
You little racist strap
I should push draw for the pumpy
You got a bad
playing my tunes
I’m up on the move, cats keep ringing for food
High like balloons, yo bro, what shall I do
Imma cut yard and bill up a zoot
And it is piff,
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