Goodie Mob F Sleepy Brown
Goodie Mob F Sleepy Brown - Inshallah songtekst
Je score:
Inshallah Chorus: How can i promise you forever When i can't even promise the rest of the day All i know is we started this journey together And hopefully we can make it the rest of the way Inshallah Insha-llah, insha-llah Inshallah-ah-ah-ah Insha-llah, insha-llah Inshallah-ah-ah-ah (khujo) Yeah Dialect kinda slurred Did you catch that word blurred Talk slow, walk slow And years passed Make that cash Never took a second look Follow the words in the book Watch 'em chill and cook Somethin' new for your ears, bro Sing-along Same sing-song Wantin' to bail out the front door Which you lookin' at me more I can show you shit that you never seen before Crushed ice for cold drinks Surely Makin' music for the worldly And the people in it If you gotta spin it Life is only five minutes (t-mo) We got contrabanded I recite about bein' free Only to a certain extent In a country run by a president That doesn't know a single resident In my 'hood It is good Or that is fucked-up I let 'em speak for me Break bread and peace treaty Across seas ????? Till the feds get it And split it With other federals And ????? agents and senators and representatives that live off us And feed off us For new ides For years Niggaz been raped Let's escape This dope But how? When it's locked into our chemistry for 'cause nigga that's all we know That's how we grow (chorus) (cee-lo) Remember me, i explain Our relentlesship ?while true made me get the grain? And i refuse to settle Well except the simple and plain I'd much rather excite Delight and entertain Passionately persistant When i preach this positivity For stand up god, write hard things i like to say And our words don't take a chance See if i can make y'all dance But i really ain't got that much time to play Just row Your little boat down the stream Go slow 'cause life is only a dream And if i should die before i awake I leave to all my beloved this message to take Ahhhhhh (big gipp) The merciful Lord of worlds Master of the days of judgement Guide me on the path Upon those who you bestowed your favors Not upon those who your wrath has brought down Nor on those who go astray after hearing your teachings Confidence shot Selfless thing go extremely Contageous flavor Distributed in major Tomatoes with juice Chances of prostate cancer Disease is fictitious Never abandon your emmanuel For want of religion Kept peasants 180 Just got back From what It ain't nothin' but gamblin' In the pockets scramblin' To avoid the sack I'm seldom seen 'cause i'm on the label No dis Boneless fingers go from For the one In a matter of tone A target of Since sense has made me enemies It has performance in demand Violence, a tradition in the western hemisphere Claim jumpers and land jackers (chorus)