n4t 21 jump street şarkı sözleri

"I've just listened to Branches What the heck? That is. it's so cold" South London resident, Should be the president Isn't that evident PREE Bad by nature Boy next door, draw a smith at Will That's a bad boy neighbour The Reid's live next door, and Christina got it bad I'm tryna love thy neighbour To make it to heaven, me I gotta love thy saviour There's no point tryna love man later Prince phillip, witj the liz, boy better know that I (love my paper) Go on then Go on then, dish man jollof Longevity's been a virtue,  You ain't too cool, I seen man get on a high horse, fell off If man try claim one drill that he ain't done, the guys intervene and a man get tell off If you're calling me bares and it ain't bout ps, Ima grab man's line and take my bell off Darkness we saw, sharpen my sword Late night spliff, gotta talk to the Lord Some man faked their part in the war Scoff and I laugh as I grind up my raw, like ah Parts in the North Passing the parce', with collections of garms and assorts Stuff that I garnered in morgue I want your favourite rapper's, armour and more All the bad bs in the club, when you see it, everybody, girl, boy, go ahead and Jump Got a table, bottles with the gs We the peeps, who got the party crunk If you got a big bum, flat bum, or even, if that Bumpa plump, come around and make that jump Come around and All the bad bs in the club, when you see it, everybody, girl, boy, go ahead and Jump Got a table, bottles with the gs We the peeps, who got the party tun If you got a big bum, flat bum, or even, if that Bumpa plump, yea Come around and jump, yea (pree) Ay boss man, 3 wings and a chips, gotta munch 'fore I hit that strip Diamonds, make your eyesight, glitch Smiling, my grill ain't off wish Bare shots on shots on shots Shoulda seen the way the mandem made, Au swish Tun around like Ay who's this? That one there could never be my chick But you know what's mad, nah what? I got girls that never fucked with the kid that's seeing im the cream of the crop (maud) Cream of the what? Lad Got me just creaming this dots, rad For my bank account of course, got a nigga that can do that job, bad Try at me and like acne, he will pop them spots, they will pop right off What you gonna tell the doc, "uhh, I'm here coz I was talking alot" Talking alot Talking alot Don't get popped like pox I ain't really feeling the fox, no roddy, a nigga really feeling the box All the bad bs in the club, when you see it, everybody, girl, boy, go ahead and Jump Got a table, bottles with the gs We the peeps, who got the party crunk If you got a big bum, flat bum, or even, if that Bumpa plump, come around and make that jump Come around and All the bad bs in the club, when you see it, everybody, girl, boy, go ahead and Jump Got a table, bottles with the gs We the peeps, who got the party tun If you got a big bum, flat bum, or even, if that Bumpa plump, yea Come around and jump, yea
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