Lyrics:
gonna be a showdown, knockdown, drag out (yeah, uh, come on)
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up
I bet you think this song is about you
(Who you talkin'
gonna be a showdown, knockdown, drag out (yeah, uh, come on)
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up
I bet you think this song is about you
(Who you talkin'
It's only right that I give them the world (it is)
And I got beef that can never die down (facts)
And I'm still gonna bang when I'm old and bold
You do what you can do
Bit by bit
Putting it together
Piece by piece
Working out the vision night and day
All it takes is time and perseverance
might just come back
With Po-yo instead
Kici is gonna shine
That boy Shaun reclined
I hit the Long Drive now its time I do mine
Its time I just chill
money on the tracks I burn
All the days when I skipped my job
From 8 to 5 to work on my sound
DOH is a dream come true
Raise them bottles say cheers my
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
wah huh huh...
hmmmmm,
It's a jungle out here
stay strong, stay strong
Say I'm a born winner where me come from say we don't give up
If e no work
fasting money is never coming fast mr money shey you No dey waste Time pass me my lighter make I light up
Shout-out to my dealers and my realers farewell
love no more
So what is there to save (Ohhhhh)
(Work It Out) I don't wanna be free
(Work It Out) It's gonna take both you and me
To (Work It Out)
Baby,
love no more
So what is there to save (Ohhhh)
(Work It Out) I don't wanna be free
(Work It Out) It's gonna take both you and me
To (Work It Out)
Baby,
and keep my eyes on di prize
I’m dancing in this lions den with Jah by my side
I’m gonna leave my footprints in the sands of time
No one is gonna stop me,
His friend it's his dream battle to me
Battle rap is street shit and you
Not make it up out one
So whether I'm standin' in front of the
Body or on top
"do this..."]
[Chorus: x2]
How do I feel like?
Alright probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love time...
My love time...
passions
It's like life is just stuck in this boring ass little loop
Where you can't piss nobody off, or else you gonna get screwed
Always gotta play by
while yuh vibe out to dis one
Mahayana Buddhist with Rastafari is truest
Namaste, I promise that one day we'll get to the Promised Lands
Drink from
young G in on this mic
His name is Yungstar
You know that he's rollin tight
Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down
Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that
it's on the doorstep,
you know, until it involves their money, their territory.
Questioner: there's a special type of petition that
is vetoed by special
out of key
Oh, baby I get by (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
All I need is my buddies (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
I say I'm
And all this land is my land
Not a living thing is gonna stand
'Cause it's gonna rain
'Cause it's gonna rain
'Cause it's gonna rain
'Cause it's gonna
Mister miss base is gonna be killing you
With knife, cut it is the word
I split then make ‘em come out compound word
Compound sentence make you out of your
sex on the beach and tropical reef
And then it's time to repeat again
So when I get myself a girlfriend she's gonna drink pints cos it works out
the mask you thought was Batman is Bill Clinton
Who soon retire, the roof is on fire
Connie Chung brung the bomb as it comes from Oklahoma
Things are getting
judgment
We're seeking
More power
Strength forever
So in all your bending
(It build you up)
Is not your breaking
(It make you tuff)
By your works you'll be
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