Lyrics:
Oh lord, I summon thee from this hellish kingdom Not for my judgement, as I walketh amongst myself in despair
Fools and sheep must be harvested, my
a genius in France (yeah), genius in France, genius in France
Hoom chaka laka
Hoom chaka laka
Hoom chaka
I may not be the sharpest hunk of cheese
I
And never mind, take the world by storm
Just boogaloo a rhapsody divine
Take a sweet girl just like you
How nice if only we could bill and coo
I may
jackin fools, fools jackin, so i stay wit mine
Dnt play wit mine, cuz dis nigga here play wit iron
Dis may sound crazy 2 haters but look i pray 4 mine
Im
body and your time / Try to find you some business/ 'stead of always minding mine/ Many may not mess with me/ That’s okay I’ll be fine/ Got my fam and my
gonna be alone
Times goes by, going without you
Hope you know, I'll be thinkin' about you
And I know, I know, I know, I know
That they took you from
fucked by Muggs
I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
Give you a shout, now get the fuck out my
outta something
And i know you are eager
Taking your time just to try to be better
You're the last bread maker
Bringing in hope by everblooming acres
waiting
For the goal to be known praying everyday 24
So it goes till we done made it
Got the dream in my hand followed by a game plan
Riding low they dont
vibes can't comprehend it
So they scoff and berate and they hate
By the way that they talk
I can tell they were taught by the fake
In a school of fools
I ain't no goddamn loser
I ain't no goddamn fool
I ain't no pushover baby
I won't play it by the rules
If you want a friend kid
Don't you look
have shuffled off this mortal coil
Oh Lord, you're a fool, because we mortals can't see
We know what we are, but not what we may be
Between good
you just gotta keep on marching
Someone points a finger at you and these fools wanna shit starting
I pull my head over and step right through these
be stay by plan
I no fit stress all day come stress at night
Pour me a glass make we toast to life
Tomorrow trouble may come but this gbɛke we jam
to really grasp though we may try
Deny, till we die, ooh my my
These thoughts that mislead and then multiply
Second by second and minute by minute
It's like
The top goes back if you push the button
I don't really be clubbin', they gotta pay me to come in
I'm a OG now, I be in the house
I got a son too, fool
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
and pure harmony
Magical mirrors reflecting the light
That colours the sea
You'll be surrounded by angel like creatures
Who tend to your dreams
Deeper
May I try out something new?
Why you have to be so cruel?
You took me down
With no regret on your mind
I've forgiven you but now
You'd better run
thing larger than these fool's egos is their ignorance
It's ridiculous when shit like this becomes ubiquitous
I may not be the illest, but at least I'm
the way you are
It doesn't matter what you think of your flaws and scars
You may not feel that you're perfect, I know you're worth it
So hold me it'll be
may
You'll always find me by your side
I may be a fool
Time alone will decide
Let them all say that it's just a game
And I'm sure to lose
But
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
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