Lyrics:
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
the Riddick hounds these sick raps
Bypass the critics sounds Its word play or no play
If you can't get it now It may be to late you'll get hit
With the critics
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
money just praying for a honey
Bun or gummy or something for my tummy
Now I'm blessed with a family that love me
It's looking sunny now you can't take it
Which one of think you can go around with the pump?
My clique for real, I ain't gotta talk no more
One in the leg, bet he won't walk no more
Ladies
Which one of think you can go around with the pump?
My clique for real, I ain't gotta talk no more
One in the leg, bet he won't walk no more
Ladies
you can't sustain the rain
Don't play with my trust
If you want this love to last
Don't act like your heart isn't vital
Every lie we attack
Is a chance
and grandma are stressin'
That I need a job
But I can't stop peddlin' drugs
With them Drug Zone ConCreature Spartans
I don't show love, I'm heartless
'Cause
shirts for you
I'm not a game bitch
I'm fire I'll flame shit
Yeah I was with Swizz but my lane switch
Before he got with Ms keys
I made Swizz cheese,
gassin assassin blasting facts to the masses drastic
Match it with tactics for clapping rappers wit full metal jackets
Jagged edges across ya throat choke
together
Try, don't let him take your love from me
You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love set you free
Oh, she's only
Fabolous, Jagged Edge
Don't be fooled
I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything
I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl,
(The dressing came on the side)
"Girls love being with other
Girls, and when you go back
To us being younger
We would have slumber parties and we'd
Be
don't know where I might be
And you don't know what you might see
Lost way too many bitches I ain't worried about
True love with my bank account
You just
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
sublime until I am high
You can't tell a man what he can't try
Watch the faith of a mustard seed expand in size
I'm the shit, but at least he can't fly
They put you after me, jugo
Welcome to reality
I'm a fake rapper's rivalry
The leader of the cavalry
Young Huey P with Big Meech mentality
The rap
to pull as many viral videos
As we could get and then like remix those
Because you know how I'm Ready by AJR uses the Spongebob sample
I'm ready
I'm ready
This is the remix of Hero
No one sits with him,he doesn't fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Cause you want to belong,do you
I Got That Drake On Me Now
You Know That Bitch Stay With Me
When It Go Down, Bet It Don’t Jam
Aint Shit To Me To Catch A Felony
Shit He Rap
this Wock'
Nigga, you wanna live life on the edge? Say, "Fuck them cops" (fuck twelve)
I don't give a fuck about you feelin' like
You finna get
Kane, breakbeats and words?
An erratic train of thought like splatter paint, scatter brain
Yeah, maybe that explains why you're back but don't rap
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
Verse 1:
Yeah I keep writing
And either way this goes
Just hope you feel enlightened
By how My story unfolds
Or maybe it's just how the storys
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