Lyrics:
floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Africa got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second
break that
Talk bout love Yeah I ain’t on that
Girls still calling my phone on snap
Girls still sending me hearts on chat
But I don’t do love so I won’t
a trance
snap of her fingers taking off your pants
Pull up This ain't by chance
She's got it down to a twisted romance
She's the devil in disguise don't trip
know how
But my stomach starts to wrench as my muscles contract
Then I'm attacked, I'm wracked by spasms up in my back
Spine stretched till it'll snap
sliding in a fast car
Two hundred on my dashboard
She want it? Gotta ask for it
She gon' break her back for it
Bust it open on the snap for me
Last n****
around once I met the growers
Think I'm lacking all you want it's too late once I show it
Get onna beat and I snap like a poet
I snap like I'm broken
He
surrounded by them demons
He had a bunch of bad bitches lining up to meet him
They reselling the tickets a thousand dollars just to see him
I wanna dress
I used to want the grill with metallic on top
People snap chattin when a young'n ride by
I'd be slippin if I park it outside
Whip it real slow, but
jockin'(jockin') even though they guns be knockin'
Got to block it, throw my hands up and we dip it up and brawl
Talking all that nonsense, not being heard by me
I got stones on my fist like I’m thanos
Snap of my wrist
You disappear by my note
Purple on my coat like a rhino
Gold on my wrist like a high note
Condoleezza Rice
she a freak on the mic
Instagram for the likes
Take a pic for the snap
Make the face to the book
Check em off Nike
Got another girl by tonight
Oh snap this a classic
No shit go hit
Let your momma hear it go ahead and blast it
Crack for the masses
You and me kid we could brake the night
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
never seen again
I'll snap your spine, I'll shred your face
I'll spray your blood all over the place
I'll give you a taste of hate by my hand
I'll split
by)
Spread the word they gon
Feel us
(Spread the word they gon feel us)
Can't snap out of it
System full of liquor
Nice try
Cant go celebate
In life
out of state and you know I’m missing it
Used to snap pics just so I could see your face
You said we’re in love then we both picked up the pace
We had
She got all that weave
Still not on track
Eight oh eight on the beat
Yo piffy bring it back
I run the plays QB
Move ghost no snap
Move ghost no snap
is swing by your house
Won't try to talk you out of it
Though I think I should try
All I wanna do is is swing by your house
Won't try to snap you out
Ooooo my my my
My my my
She go dey denge
She go dey pose
My boyfriend is here she one of those
Is it by force to let me know with that small waist
“Frequencies of Life” lyrics - written and performed by Tyrone (2 Dub Official) Mosby
Life Frequencies
Alright, smooth it out
You know, one thing
to blame
I just wish that I could love you
But it'll never be the same
You got me waiting for a text back
Text you on snapchat
Never got a snap back
You
Look at you playing with my bad side
Pulling my strings until they snap I
Drown them out
The voices following me
One by one
They tell me you're
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
itself Your
Heart beats by itself You Breathe pretty much by itself
You don't have voluntary Control over these
Things so we say it happens Spontaneously
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