Young nigga real authentic Ya're all niggas in your feelings I don't really care about ya all niggas I wanna steal your bitches Pull up with the windows tinted, ya all niggas know who's in it Ya all n
The man has got something special You know my friends They're killin' All these hoes are killin' And I might kill a different feeling Take it and flip it Take it and remix it You know exactly how it g
They ain't authentic, they ain't authentic I'm the type to die for my homies take lessons Niggas move like bitches, bitches moving different Niggas in the trap, for a day they not consistent They ain
Ha ha ha, yo where my Brooklyn crew at? (We right here) Yo where my Toronto crew at? (Sayin we right here son) This is where Pumpkinhead takes it back to the basics A twelve inch single, to get you ou
We? ll never walk a dead end line Or a bribed or a hyped or a limed one We? ll always be there right in time We? re so cool that we don? t mind We? ll never speak in triple tongues Of the wrongs of th
Whatever the trend, We're Authentic Oh, my god, this is it, the first album is out, Hiroshima Pit Since my first lyrics I spit the same shit Suicidal vibes, Futago Spirits I'm not a fake MC but a real
Breakfast makes you look good… RAP 1: It's the morning hey, hey Time to get started Look good, what can I say? Feel good, I can do this all day It ain't no secret, I'll do it my way It's breakfast,
Verse 1 This is it; I’m looking for the key From the English Channel to the Black White sea Trying to bring it back with a well intent beat You wouldn’t believe if you found this key Though
Sha ma Jogede Baby Rock that Ogede Jogede Baby Wa Jea' Jogede Jogede Baby Wa Jea' Jogede Wa Jea' Jogede Baby o Ogede Baby Wa Jea' Jogede On the beat is 2Kriss All the girls dem want to kiss On the bea
Yeah They take, take, take but they never give back Two faced, fake's stay hidden by the mask They smile to your face and now you're steak of the stash Place your fingers near my plate Prepare to get
The fish and I are living in the bathtub, while the coral reef's just down the drain. When all I want to do is see the light, I am bogged down with the anxiety of pain that lingers and ripples through
Hello there... How are you? I'm singing you this song with hopes that we can be lovers too. Conquer... And sail the seas, like Poseidon in the ocean with fish all swimming over me. But, if this song'
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