Lyrics:
of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test
I'm rapping to the beat and me, the groove
And my friends are gonna try
To move your feet
You see I am
time I do it makes me laugh
When did your eyes get so big?
Two years ago
We should have burned that wig!
No! I meant Photograph by Ed Sheeran!
Oh,
I'm not lost but I'm not found
Caught between got me mentally
Feeling on the verge of the breakdown
Let me break it down like it's time again to rap
At a time when women had no rights,
V4 Woman 3
they paved the way for woman to band together and fight.
It would take a while…
1/2 Group / #1 & #2
It's ninety-three degrees,
And the radio says a storm front's movin' in
Sure is hot
There's a double feature down at the Fox,
But everybody's
now? So he's standing there, an hour and a half goes by! I'm... no, it wasn't quite an hour now, I
lie, I kid you not though, it was about one hour
two, three serious
I made a tune called "Serious"
And it's about not having a two, two
'Cause I'm individual
Not 'cause I'm scared like a girl in a tutu
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
everyday
Been through a lot of years, oh my days
Wogb3 j3k3, wogb3 j3k3 aye!
I say nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding
Spinning the bottle
Let's get some tonight
Sit down by the fire
In the glow of the tree
You guys see the time now
It's a quarter past 3
Didn't have
my mom I put it down
Tell my dad I put it down
Im the master of the ceremonies niggas gather round
I told my mom that Im the one
I told my niggas Im
the wrong
Every time we argue I end up writing a song
You say you getting neglected when really I’m in my zone
you can not wait to hear every musical piece I
do you serve today
Gouging eyes not feeling bad with this burning plate
Living take my time and I'm frugal
A Mongol for jewels an entrepreneur
I'm
it
Don’t know how you do it but you find a way to
Telephone call like
Blowing up your phone like
Knocking at your door like
Breaking down the door
Gotta fire my joint up on this bitch
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Three times
Yeah
Stickin' to the code, all these hoes for
By the way I'm fresh down to my toes no laborrow
You for check my stats wohwiea saiñ checke me past
Mey3 rap legend me sii mu ats3 don't judge too
times
And it's
Bang
Three times
Four times
Five Times
Then they know my name
One time
Two times
Three times
And it's
Bang
Three times
Four times
Five
the king bow down
And next time you get a cut
Make the barber trim the eyebrows down
My fans like, "Cass' you the best"
Damn right I was battling before
by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall
touched
Into the woods, it's time to go
I hate to leave, I have to, though
Into the woods, it's time, and so
I must begin my journey
Into the woods
touched
Into the woods, it's time to go
I hate to leave, I have to, though
Into the woods, it's time, and so
I must begin my journey
Into the woods
talk my shit until they knock on my door at three in the morn
Gun to the window like Malcolm if they want war
If they want war I got plenty in store
Pen
as fuck/ swallowin nasty ass nut/ after it was pulled out they butt/ yeah I'm evil as fuck/ sluts/
Lookin back/ on my past/ times goin by fast/ to all who
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