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had begun impacting the Roofs
Of mobile offices by the rim, quickening snare rolls of a forward March played by a twelve-year-old soldier
Purpose fled
tore out
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out
There's a lot of you's, there's only one me
They are not confused by the wannabe
There's
Resting by my fire. Looking deep into it's flames.
My mind must have been somewhere else
Far beyond these plains.
I am suddenly aware of a pair
a broil
But I ain't fightin' behind no gaddamn oil
Against motherfuckas I don't know
Yo Bush! I ain't your damn hoe
The enemy is right here g, them
a list
If I need a new bitch then I pick about 10
Fuck em all up then I take Medicine
Yea I'm real sick of motherfuckers on my dick
Turn a shoulder act
oils up
Conch and muscles wid top flavours
For my oysters
Curry lobster straight from Glorias
Cause my life is so damn glorious
I could of been
You
They say I'm two-faceded, I fucked her then said, "I ain't do it" (ooh)
I'm in the kitchen whippin' up oil, bae said, "It ain't movin'" (skrrt)
So I
in return
Yet I yearn for reassurance
I want to know that I am not too much
I will want to burn your skin when you get too close
Although I desire
Kicking about on the Porty streets
Going to buy a few cans of pilchards
My whole life ahead of me
I'm popped off and I've been dropped off
By my mum
better check out the phases of the moon if you want to get the right return on what you plant in the ground.
I be the grand gardener I plant the seeds
wealth, and even with good words
But if you turn away, then I fear for you the torment of a great day
To Allah is your return, and He is able to do all
gone by till he stood once again
In the government store down in Cherokee Bend
He was ten years tall and a Redskin too
So he hadn't much face
Up to di time (Timeless)
Ladies, if you want a man to make
You cum 10 times or more
Den you need to check this
Star yute from Portmore (Haha)
So mi
Morrow not expecting to beguiled.
Said I, "My friend, I'd like to go to Morrow and return no later than tomorrow for I haven't time to burn."
Said he
an icon wearing slippers made of pythons
Get mine quicker 'cause I'm slick as a pipeline
Transporting the oil, tribulation and toil
Hit the operation,
in this V6
Niggas did me wrong once before, I keep three sticks
Had to change a heart, oh my God, I don't need this
I been movin' ten toes thick on my
It's return of the boom-bap (yeah)
Look at Royce, Cole, Logic, bringing that shit back (bring it back)
Thought I'd spit on this track, to reciprocate
Ain't no way
"woahhhohh"
Ain't no way im gonna' put in my all and not go and get in return
I had to point out the flaws in order for me to soak in
10. I Beg To Differ
Fairness
our highest order
The coffins must a silent lead
We are equal by birth
Thickening of the orphans
We press for fate
going slow
My ol' Bronco
I flipped it over up on Arnot Hill
Turned it back over and fixed the grill
You know where I been by that old oil spot
Most times
I walk outside to hear the sounds of
Promises drowned out by gibberish and riddles
If talk is cheap and speech is free then
Why are we still paying
sour, growing wise to the lies[00:30.56]And every time I spit bars, I open new eyes[00:33.58]And make them realise they're controlled by TVs in their
Chorus: cool Keith (repeat 2X)
I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
I'm seein robots, lah lah lah lah lah lah
I'm seein
You cannot possibly think that I'ma sit here and believe anything you tell me
What? you don't know by now that I'm smarter than you?
You know I'm
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