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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sonnyjim
Sonnyjim
Performer
Robert Beighton
Robert Beighton
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Iqbal Sathi
Iqbal Sathi
Songwriter
Lawrence Lord
Lawrence Lord
Songwriter
Robert Beighton
Robert Beighton
Songwriter
Rory Graham
Rory Graham
Songwriter
Keith Thornton
Keith Thornton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sonnyjim
Sonnyjim
Producer

Lyrics

Back when I was rolling it skinny, sold whizz in 95 That holdall for billy Me and Mish madhead, we both pull a sicky Folklore the brit he colder vocal to chilly Got away from the sticks had to coastal my city Team turned toxic that tone was acidic The most slept on blud, still a bone and I pick it Contentious, how these kids stolen my lyric Avalanche rap, reigning cold from the top. With that 10 box and up, my rates closing your shop. With that Fist full of freedom The nose and the chop Wish was a reason The blow in the sock Slick Ricks chain, meant its jail when it's too much The think ink game, went "Its stale like a crouton" Gave em the realness, game wouldn't feel us Integrity Took to the grave Like my penis Back to 94 Lipsin with Theresa Coke sex in 0 3 Kelly had a seizure Mary got dick son Kick it with Alisha I took scalps, that means I gave em alopecia Back to 94 Lipsin with Theresa Coke sex in 0 3 Kelly had a seizure Mary got dick son Kick it with Alisha I took scalps, that means I gave em alopecia Sickness lyricist I wear devils' patch over my eye like slick rick Make sure Kelly ok, warm up some hot soup and shit Did you check, move the wrist, action tick If you want me take you to the hospit And place in and let you bring the patient down the middle So sound scam can trickle and tickle Emergency break glass The cops stop and blow whistles Alkaseltzer make your head sizzle Notice I work off verses with the nurses and chisel I'm about to jump through Presbyterian and become invisible So cold I wear goose down, uni glow Ask rudey how she feel I'm gassed up ready to go Watch em rub belly to belly Visiting hours What time can I see Kelly Mix and blend like grape jelly It's a pleaser, rock like I'm weezer I heard Kelly had a seizure I couldn't eat and stuff I had my stuff in a duffle bag in the duff I check the hospital, they said she was waking up What is up? Standing by the bed beside her A lot of people came up, right behind her Back to 94 Lipsin with Theresa Coke sex in 0 3 Kelly had a seizure Mary got dick son Kick it with Alisha I took scalps, that means I gave em alopecia Back to 94 Lipsin with Theresa Coke sex in 0 3 Kelly had a seizure Mary got dick son Kick it with Alisha I took scalps, that means I gave em alopecia Kelly Kelly
Writer(s): Iqbal Singh Sathi, Lawrence Lord, Robert Mark Beighton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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