Lyrics:
making up a lot of ground down that left hand side. Good all round play from England.
COMMENTATOR 1:
Goal kick, nicely taken down by Fernandes, loses it
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day
Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here
fucking the enemy
I can't lack bae that might be the end of me
Smith N Wesson CP its assisting me
Nigga come get yo bitch she stressing me
White girl she
not luck
When they said come as you are
I thought I wasn't worth much
But now I'm covered by your blood
I'm loved, loved
Everything I am is greater than
it, ha-ha
I got it, yeah yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it
GREEN: I got a Smith 'n' Slappy grind for you (what you got now?)
I got your payment here in
Labrinth, come in
Ladies and Gentlemen, gathered before you are
Five of the finest word-smiths known to mankind
What you are about to witness is
deals
And we still out in that field
Got that nine tucking (Aye)
Shorty trying to play hard to get
But we stay lit
They come a dime a dozen
Twenties
comes again
Cause here he comes here he comes again
Look all around you are these the last days
Would you consider joining sinners saved by grace
No
Walk through the cut
Them niggas better vanish
I'm like what's happenin`
Big monkey nuts hang out the bottom
Of that Smith 'n' Wessun
He better pray
And we will be grand kingdom come
This is kingdom come
Your strength is from God, Carl
I have no doubt in my
Mind about that but with
That kind of power
I'm stumped, uh, wait, here comes somethin'
Nope, it's not good enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up and throw the shit out
I'm fizzlin'
I'm stumped, uh, wait, here comes somethin'
Nope, it's not good enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up and throw the shit out
I'm fizzlin'
around here 'cause it's dangerous (Wizard)
I be hangin' 'round here and I'm famous (Wizard)
Gotta keep the trigger by my finger (my finger)
Hit her
here come my intuition
(Uh, uh huh) go in this nigga pocket
Rob him while his friends watchin'
That hoes clockin', here comes respect
His crew's your
Sin the smother committed crime
Oh No Here We Go Again (puffin on that pine)
Oh No Here We Go Again (recycling the rhyme)
If the storm is getting
what's good Carl Angelo?
I know you better by "Zuko" but damn it we out here workin'
From one family man to another, let's get it
Let's grind, and carry
and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes
should've been you
Yeah, with me, I share the world with you
But you ain't ride with a rider so I ain't fucking with you
Say, say, say girl, come here, no,
& white
This that Hellman hall
Baroness
Young Cruella
Ain't this here a mess
I was right
You was wrong
But what else is new
Seamstress
Come and save em
Cut
all
that handing grasped by bloody hands. see, it's the
cimarron condition of slabs and remnants, pepper
sauce on gristle, throb and grind, and all
by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with
while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell 'cause I choose to sin
All my
while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell 'cause I choose to sin
All my
that
It ain't loud enough punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, next year you're quitting
Last year you thought I was dying out
But again
Discuss these here comes that sin again by carl smith Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In