Ima lower the brightness on my MacBook , till the screen look like a black book. Cold letter and I preoccupy what weather brings for worse to better scenes.
[Hook:]. Lately I've been hearin' other people talkin' 'bout me. Hatin' on my name like I'm some joke. When I catch the nigga, slap the nigga with my pimphand.
[Intro]. Yeah chase the wave bitch. . [Verse 1]. Sacrificed teachers on how to be patient. All they look for is your opinion and some validation. Just left my mom's for breakfast, smelling like family and bacon.
[Verse:]. If Heaven's a ghetto, I want to live in the suburbs. Where the two-way streets have lovebirds. I'm minimizing my cuss words. No absurd, crip in the blood work or knowing how a gun work.
[Hook: Hodgy]. Niggas riding waves and riding bitches. Niggas riding waves and riding bitches. Take the [drugs] out my system, replace 'em with prisms.
[Hook:]. Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh. Somebody loves you baby. Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh. Somebody loves you baby. Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh.
[Intro: Hodgy Beats]. Spit game, spit game. Taught him how to spit game. I teach him how to spit game. They digesting, this shit flame. I taught him how to spit game.
[Verse 1:]. Today is another toilet, I'm sorry to spoil it. My heart lays behind a fortress. Going to walk or you gon' forfeit?. My horses would top a Porche.
Okay, Okay. Everybody celebrate like it's a holiday. Let me guide the way, no it isn't fathers day. Or mothers day but the other day. I had a dream I wasn't K.
Just another day in the life, hodgy beats. I am sickly prickly, apparent through pairs of crews. Down your avenue. I got a pair to shoot, they fall without their parachute.
[Intro]. You should let life. Life... have it's wayward. You should let the world. Have nothing. . [Chorus 1]. You want to have a heart to heart nigga?.
Universal B-boy, looking for the perfect beat. Mortal motivations, looking for the perfect beat. Mighty Zulu Nation, they have found the perfect beat.
Party people. Party people. Can y'all get funky?. Soul Sonic Force, can y'all get funky?. The Zulu Nation, can y'all get funky?. Yeah, just hit me. Just taste the funk and hit me.
Damme 'o documento ca si no poi t'allamiente,. 'O documento tu me l'ha da'. Songo songo d'a Digos. T'o voglio dicere t'o voglio canta'. . È 2 ore che chiedi stu documento.