Creative Child Lyrics - Singles - Snow

This is mega mega breakdown 

So give me the crown 

So I can flip as a lyrics needs ad lib 

I shootin' with the gift 

Lift like a twelve gauge 

Leavin' in a daze 

'Cause Snow is in a rage 

Praisin' like a preacher 

Knowledge of a teacher 

Wicked as a tyrant 

Heritage Irish 

No not Jamaican 

Moves I ain't fakin' 

It would be mistakin' 

For me to be taken 

I'll buy another 

So run for cover 

And when I strike 

Take flight like Nikes 

'Cause I come solo 

Aka Snow 

And when I let you know 

You got a hard way 

Hard long and stiff 

But that's only if 

You decide to riff and get flipped 

Flipped like a hooker 

Paid full in time 

I'm known to design 

I sing, chant and rhyme 

The week that I trample 

So here's an example 

I am ample, yes, I am ample 

Swift with the tongue 

My new style of drum 

I got real busy like a bee and then I stung 

Well changing up the styles 

And into the piles 

Swinging through the files, 'cause I'm a 

Creative child 

Well back to the flow 

You know I'm here to go 

Now with this record jam dance 

Ya stand tippy-toe because 

All the talk no jokin', talk no, all the talk for me 

All the talk no jokin', talk no, all the talk for me 

Now what did I do 

Now what did I train 

I'm often can't get me own 

But leave every time we go because of spiritual [unverified] it goes 

All the talk no jokin' talk no all the talk for me 

At the dance the women DJ come for free 

Now me say hush up your mouth 

No bigger keep sighing little lord 

The fun that I beat them up enough argument 

Now what me gonna do am I gonna get violent 

And gonna come down my house and them tear down my fence 

A [unverified] kicked a ball through my window 

This is something that you mustn't really know because 

All the talk no jokin', talk no, all the talk for me 

All the talk no jokin', talk no, all the talk for me 

Lord have mercy 

Creative child 

Yeah , I wanna go say peace to all the Slemans out there 

Check it out y'all 

To Jamie, check it out y'all 

Trouble T, don't forget to check it out y'all 

My mix all prince, check it out y'all 

To Kelly check it out y'all 

To the home boys, check it out y'all 

[Unverified] check it out 

Don't forget the fat boy they call Itchy 

Well check it out, peace y'all 

And I'm out