Lyrics:
Puerto yeah yeah
West Africana oh yeah
Raised by an African Queen
She put the rhythm in me
We love to dance and feel free
Feeling the earth with bare feet
rhythm and wine (& Wine)
From left and then to right (To Right)
If you stand by my side (Side)
I might just make you mine
You colder than the snow in
Nola HotBoy Haha
Nigga ridin round in a trackhawk with the K
Hit a nigga mama with that 40 if he don't pay
Nola got the drugs in a U-Haul upstate
I don't
Cause I'm, I'm taking a ride
The funky drummers are slowly driving me mad
Super flies are buzzing round, round in my head
I've got the key
the rhythm, you got the speed
Mama's little baby likes it short and sweet
I said my, my, my, I'm once bitten twice, shy baby
My, my, my, I'm once bitten
the rhythm, you got the speed
Mama's little baby likes it short and sweet
I said my, my, my, I'm once bitten twice, shy baby
My, my, my, I'm once bitten
the rhythm, you got the speed
Mama's little baby likes it short and sweet
I said my, my, my, I'm once bitten twice, shy baby
My, my, my, I'm once bitten
God got me
I talk my shit but, I cant be nobody else
I got top shelf weed
In the dresser by the belts
Wake up in the morning, I start talking to myself
struggles, young black saviour
Get stabbed in the back like Duncan
Surrounded by all of these goddamn traitors
Nonetheless, I'm good when I stay up all night
Nah, let me talk
Let me talk to you bro
What do you know about pain
Huh
No, what you know about pain
I got that shit by the bundle
Life lessons by
lay it to the flo'
Just like carbon, 'cause I got the heat in my rhythm
Mama nay not, never bragging just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad
man don't even like talking
I'm killing the rhythm and billing and mate they crave the sound I'm causing
The way to rave was lit but now we're all sat
Word to Gell, That's my gal
Got that by the gallon
Got that, Bitch I'm sellin'
Nada, I'm a motherfuckin' liar
I'm a rhymer, unsigned but inspire
By
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
my heart, just in my mind...
I'll be singing 'bout island times
For so long you've been on my mind
Down at old Bob's bar and grill, catfish stew
was never in my heart, just in my mind…
I’ll be singing ‘bout island times
For so long you’ve been on my mind
Down at old Bob’s bar and grill, catfish
shine with you, can I run it by with ya
A matter of time give it the line, give it to five, give me the ride, give me the time (Yeah)
I'm gon' flex
thought I’d take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
Misfortune seemed his lot;
He got into a drifted
Dashing through the snow
On a one horse open sleigh
Over the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tail ring
Making spirits bright
Oh what
Decisions and actions
Motivated by the lyrics
Rhythm and frequency
Put you in the dummy mode
Lyrics the words
Give you more than what you bargained for
Do I
below
Standing 10 toes
I guess you never know
Now we making money we got nothing to loss
Now we doing drugs only by the hood
Yeah he's dumb and broke but
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
waiting by the window, cocking back the gun slow
Now Drizzy 'bout to be an uncle
The game done switched on me
Got a baby face but now I be the big homie
I
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