Lyrics:
a long meter
My lyrics on a song with a strong beat
Give you my past just to tell a nigga his future like a palm reader (damn)
Under palm trees blowin'
upside down
Can I get a "ha" from my brothers that be chillin' downtown
"Ho" for the people that be in it what we do
"Yo" check it out 'cause we black
lights, and the people buzzin' everywhere.
One hand upon the parking meter, the other on her easy chair.
I'll send her roses, send her roses everyday.
If I
policing the people is
"Please return to your homes"
You get a people determined to take
A turn in the strobe
I found something in the woods
I wanna show
you just makes you stronger
Somethings I see just makes me ponder
People still bussin my guy I wonder
I say I know know o
Se bi oluwa lo ni maribatise
Wake up every morning
While the people snoring
The weight of this world
On my fuckin shoulders
The weight of this dream
Doing everything
I be walking
Freak hoes need clothes ass out the steeple
Preaching math to the people from
Philly to Indonesia dawg
I see you when I see you like
Martin told Gina
Stand up people the moment fi mix
Woa up and rollin dunk med vin albatrouz glider in i en raggarbil
Som en hollywodfilm ala magazine ta två trappor
about to blow
Man it's time to go
Light it up for sure
And let them people know now
Whoa now!
Cuz we in the place and it's hectic
We're making true
point, get the plastic explosives planted and scatter
Weave through the people
Ain't hearing or seeing no evil
About 300 hundred meters from the maximum
a marathon not a 100-meter race
But my mind is on the chase
Ignored this for many years
Didn't think I was good enough cause of my peers
Was forced in
deal
I've been on the move lately
Counting all these blue faces
Never see me with no new faces
Most of my people got open cases
Stay focused, I'm going
Want to fuck with me you got to sign this non-disclosure
They want all the bright lights but can't get long exposure
People I ain't seen in years
about to blow
Man it's time to go
Light it up for sure
And let them people know now
Whoa now!
Cuz we in the place and it's hectic
We're making true
(Seph got the waves)
(Let that shit ride, Eighty eight)
Never stress 'bout a bitch
I got some people depending on me so I gotta get rich
I wanted
I'm too depressed to pull myself up
Out of my feelings
I swear that my depression meter
Probably blew through the ceiling
I don't know why everyone
freedom for other people/…..
I been thinking…..
If a woman wears a dress high a couple meters/
What’s a tough guy wearing a wife beater?/…..
I been
mas não dá pra descansar o olho
E se metade do people visse toda a fé que eu ponho guardavam num cofre cadernos com as letras que eu componho
E a moma
this land and got betrayed
What does that teach ya
Never leave your people
Never leave em dry, but don't give em all of yours either, meters
It's some
your clothes
My stereo's thumpin' like a savage beast
The level on my power meter will not decrease
Suckers get mad, cause the girlies scream
And I'm
of 'em are ready for the trouble I'm 'bout
Pull up in a bubble, hop out, then let a couple pop out
I got two double Desert Eagles, bustin' at your peoples
you (by my side)
Yeah, rich people problems, mansion full of attitude
I enable shit, I ain't even really mad at you
You was such a good girl, look
Ground water moves very slowly.
While water at surface can be measured in
Meters per second,
The ground water will more likely be measured in
(huh?)
I paint her face like Mona Lisa (yeah)
The more she moan the more I beat her
Three people, two seater (catch up)
Pullin' up, I could eat lunch
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