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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Definitely D
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Derick Cannon Jr
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Austin Parker III
Produzent:in
Samuel Mabey
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
U-ye-eh, u-ye-eh, yapapa, yapapa, bless me
U-ye-eh, u-ye-eh, yapapa, yapapa, bless me
Hey yo, Sam
Choo, choo on a track lemme get into it
Holy Ghost got a pen and it's spitting through me
Lucky charms in the bowl and I'm dissing Lucy
Double wielding the faith, how they wanna do it
Yogi Bear with the smoke ain't no getting to me
Ain't no sin worth a ounce it ain't even fluid
Perfect peace that he give ain't nothing truer
That's a word for my brothers that's moving ruthless
Lord forgive me 'cause sometimes I been a nuisance
Shoutout Velma that raggy was running through me
Hit a jig like I'm David the lord approvin'
From the dirty hope comet don't come and sue me
Got a heart but his arms where I'm really rooted
Yah could leave but but I'm proud he'd never do it
Slow it down but catch-up 'cause I'm steady moving
Got a story to tell let me give it to you
Lemme open the shop, built up in the school of rock
From the woods we never knock, I'm proclaiming the spot
Bound to say a couple prayers for brothers be something they not
Know I been in that spot
Heaven's holies had to stop
No more reaping poison through the crops, my sheperd on top
He got a love that never stop
A wayward son into his flock
How I'm blessed and on Gotham it ain't a riddle
Shoutout Malcom you cold if you in the middle
Say his name and they tremble like chicken little
I rebuke all the spirits that come against ya
At the toe when I pray they come like a missle
I'ma praise to the end crowing like a chicken
If it ain't out of faith baby boy you sinning
Hit the nae nae before I learned how to whip it
From the south and the Lord helped me out of pickles
In the spirit my soul had to get delivered
It's the kingdom versus who I can hear the crickets
Some about reppin' the lord, it can get addictive
Steady scraping the pot like I'm washing dishes
Hoodee hoo, with my soul ain't no politicing
Yea it's thumping but aye bra you betta listen
And that's all ima say can you slide the chicken
Choo choo on a track lemme get into it
Holy Ghost got a pen and it's spitting through me
Lucky charms in the bowl and I'm dissing Lucy
Double Wielding the faith, how they wanna do it
Yogi Bear with the smoke ain't no getting to me
Ain't no sin worth a ounce it ain't even fluid
Perfect peace that he give ain't nothing truer
That's a word for my brothers that moving ruthless
Lord forgive me 'cause sometimes I been a nuisance
Shoutout Velma that raggy was running through me
Hit a jig like I'm David the lord approving
From the dirty hope comet don't come and sue me
Got a heart but his arms where I'm really rooted
Yah could leave but but I'm proud he'd never do it
Slow it down but catch-up 'cause I'm steady moving
Got a story to tell let me give it to you
Hugging kids signing books call me Charlie Dickens
Couple years it's gon be worth a pretty penny
Make a jam think my uncle was Charlie Wilson
Knocking pin after pin how I'm rolling with it
Got a shine like I'm weezy the lighter flicking
Only tow truck I know it was lizard licking
My lord breaking the chains I'm a codefendant
I'ma Bobby a game and bouche a gimmick
In the name of the Son, know I'm riding with him
In the name of the Father, a righteous spirit
In the name of Holy Ghost we been free of sinning
I only took 7 seven days for the song to finish
Quarters
Yo D, ay
Yo D
Yo D
Writer(s): Derick Cannon Jr
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