- On My Soul 歌詞 Nas Tobe Nwigwe Jacob Banks
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- Jacob Banks On My Soul 歌詞
- Nas Tobe Nwigwe Jacob Banks
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Ooh (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah) On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch papi, but I aint a troll On my mama, cant nobody out here play me for no ho
[?] grill, [?] grill, aint nobody out here hard to kill To get, I pack a bag and pick a cap, from front to back Have you stiff, a heart of steel, ah, tuna fish, my heart is meal Stay trill when they switch the hardest scale Im in it, feel like a buffalo bill With a bubble-coat feel, with a couple little posts, chill Switch it up, get direct, black and white, Michael Bibby I get cheese with everybody, but cant do it with no Mickey Keep a blicky on me, for them sеrpents, tryna give me hickеys Who want smoke, who want smoke? Well, guess what, ho, Im the chimney, ah
Think near the smoke and I build you a fire To burn by desire, burn by desire Think near the smoke and I build you a fire To burn by desire, burn by desire
Ooh (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah), ooh, (Yeah) On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch papi, but I aint a troll (Yeah) On my mama, cant nobody out here play me for no ho
Understandin all the banter, just one answer, Im an animal Im just one man, outstandin though, part wolf, part king, part Hannibal [?], Im built like Im mechanical, on the mic, Im a cannibal You dont know who Im family to You dont know my team, you dont know what my mansll do Turn it up to the maximum, gorillas in the trap And them got millions, watchin every move I make, cause Im whats happenin Got jaws droppin, autopsies, drive hard times, cause hard body This Nas told me, 'Yall problem', this high power with high profit
On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch papi, but I aint a troll (Yeah) On my mama, cant nobody out here play me for no ho On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch papi, but I aint a troll On my mama, cant nobody out here play me for no ho
What up, thun? Lets get it, yeah Uh, uh-huh, yeah Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
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