Joey Galaxy
Joey Galaxy - Wintro songtekst
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(Intro) The proverbs of Solomon The son of David, king of Israel To know wisdom and destruction To perceive the words of understanding To receive the instruction of wisdom Justice and judgment and equity To give subtlety into the simple to the young man knowledge of discretion A wise man would hear a will to increase learning And a man of understanding shall attain onto wise council To understand the proverb and the interpretation of the words of the wise You better start saying this I feel the Lord is the beginning of knowledge But fools despise wisdom in instruction My son hear the instruction of thy father And forsake not the law of thy mother The wait is over Zip (Verse) I done been to hell and back and wrestled demons, nigga Seen the other side of life, they wouldn't see me nigga I paint bitches like Picasso so yall can see it Words from a young king, you gotta believe it I wear my crown on my head and try to take the throne I hope you niggas don't think that I left my choppa home It's on the bright sea, right beside the Jordan grapes Take double handed clip for you fuckin clips Fuck with that boy, young castles and Batman Smoking killers on my team like Hernandez Still fuckin with them bricks, I know Sanchez What did I say? after summer you boys are down feds Been to prison, was born, I ain't going viral My nigga V called me, tryna give your boy a try My nigga Rick called me, tryna give your boy a try We was all locked up together for moving that sight And free my nigga Sol Money, you ain't alone nigga I pray every night that them crackers send you home nigga One thing I can't stand is a fuckin snitch And pops gone so I'm back on my feet in the mansion They said Ca$h, you've been gone, man what happened? I had twins nigga, I'm just being a daddy And I don't know much all but I take every minds When it comes to respectin my kids, I'mma die for mine Win Squad, MOE Man wuddup? OBG She smiling, cool, people take it easy Christian Block, Mr. Tunes I cop a 28?er mansion, Max sippin the little hen Pour up a dew for that lean and let my day begin COD, I don't even fuck my next of kin I get my work from Manny, he's a Mexican Fuck you with them S's, that's yo boy Rick Pockets on swole, nigga better cuff yo bitch I flow in my heart, ball like Mario Andretti And me and G to catch a murder if you play with my fetti (Outro) Aye Ca$h wutchu got to say about these hoes and niggas talkin down and hatin? Man, it's levels to this shit