Professor Green
Professor Green - How Many Moons songtekst
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(chorus) how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings (professor green) have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe how longs left for me for whatever the time , for the rest of mine im gonna spend time putting an end to my enemies who wanna put an end to my shine why bother try offending me ? its off with the heads of these swines when i sign out you're gonna remember me Remember me ? dont nobody wanna send for me the only time they mention me or speak or me disrespecfully is when they sleep ive been between alot of legs of a body of a centipede please enemies be more courteous , save me or forget to breath life could be easier i could ease it up instead i look like someone tryna squeeze a dump and i havent eatin in months so i need these MC's on the edge ill be the reason they jump off remember the jump off when i come forth you dont wanna be the MC i run towards i like miley i like straight i aint no dumbledore untowartooce looks like i love and adore but its custom i come before and its cool if i cant it up coz ive got a cucumber for you fuck the world ima stick it in mud stingy wanna drink you can piss ina cup i leave women as livid as stunts so run your lips ive been itching to give a chick abit of a cunt punt (chorus) how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings (professor green) have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe how longs left for me for whatever the time , for the rest of mine im gonna spend time putting an end to my enemies who wanna put an end to my shine why bother try offending me ? its off with the heads of these swines when i sign out you're gonna remember me sanity i squandered it i think ive gone too far in darkness im wonderin guess he aint on the list well im pissed off that i aint on top of it deep in thought ,conspiring get the violin call my thought a firing frime and twiddling thumbs im playing the worlds smallest violin inconsiderate like i give a fuck how they feel kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals i know my meals ready when the microwave stops ima look more jack nickolsen than i am michael j fox the creep that crept up on daisy low in the baby grow i sat on her knee and told her to touch me inapropriotely until my daisy grows im not a man of her man kind mechanical mad man i make hannibal look more like annabelle im an animal right now (chorus) how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings (have i got left) how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe how many moons (how many moons) how many mornings (have i got left)