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Snow - Creative Child lyrics
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 go You got a hardway 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 CHORUS 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 ???? 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 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 CHORUS 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 check it out Don't forget the fat boy they call Itchy Well check it out peace y'all And I'm out... |
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