Lyrics:
going down
Like the halo in the fresh poison leaves kisses on my neck
‘Ts' my life
My life
My life
My life
Watch me sink into your belly, makes me feel
You in the bubblegoose me in the sheep skin
Cold as hell back when it wasn't matterin
Long as we were hand in hand you were my man
And I'm your girl
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
you gon' drink
Or about yo' body
See, life is more than food
And the body is more than for clothing
Birds in the sky, they don't sow
They don't
Reap,
many jokers with the poker face
The Kaves will raise you one
I'll bet your life on the stakes
I paid my dues so the odds are in my favor
And if you come
want to be
Where you are
Since I got to know you Lord
My life has never been the same
Whenever I'm in your presence
Everything's changed in every way
There's this song I wrote neh
It's a it's my entire life testimony
Of how awesome God has been in my life
And I wrote it I got an opportunity
is in
I took the rap throne back
I reigned like krills in eighty-seven, my name is on the map
It feels like a razor down the middle of my back
They
doesn't exist
Fabrication for elation with a psychotic twist
Although my ears hear choirs and my eyes see flowers
The space in between is beseiged by dark
of your actions really are just a game
That your life is just a chain reaction, taking you day by day
She says nothing's forever in this crazy world
of your actions really are just a game
That your life is just a chain reaction, taking you day by day
She says nothing's forever in this crazy world
how hot am I, dark side kind of guy
Fast life, fighter jet when I'm flying by
Hip-hop certified, real fans testify
Beats get crucified, battle me is
ever
Letting you into my life
I promise that I will take care
Of you every day and night
You'd be my queen livin' in Queens
And I'd be your king
And baby
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
time you claim your moment
Ain't no sleuzing, I can't lay up
Talk is cheap and ain't got time to listen
Better pay up
My name itself is heavy in these
okwuru oooh
It doesn't matter what happens in your life....
Chorus
Omere nke okwuru
Adighi agbagha gi okwu
Omere nke okwuru oooh
By the Authority
for the speeches
Rugged dialect in effect with cool features
Out west by beaches with freak shit
It's Brooklyn in the house ----> Junior Mafia
Where
plans are gettin hard to uphold
First responder to my call, I put that all on my soul
And put my heart on my goal, my life a movie time to ball in my
need a grand in my
Sneaks, gram of the leak, hand on my piece
Anything else is only bringing
Sand to the beach i'm a bad motherfucker
That's why I rose
wibble-wobble-wobble-wee while I make
But hocus-pocus and yippy-yi-yo, yay for dray and
"Klap your hands now"
Bon voyage, look out below cos umm
I got my socks on,
The year is 1975 (yeah)
Brooklyn, New York City (stand up)
A child destined for greatness is born (we goin' in)
Let's go
Get your hands in
to calm this
Brother from Brooklyn, made to fit a groove
And prepared for the unexpected, to make a move
So put up your girl, and let's see who's in
and discuss price
FYI, I never been robbed in my life"
Or, you find a chick, shit, you hole up in her crib and
Let her introduce you 'round town like her man
the elemental
The raw essential, the South bound residential
The pure and simple, to resonate in your mental
I flash a dimple, my Shine like precious metal
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