Top Songs By Lil' Greg the Bastard
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Gregory Arthur Staples
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gregory Arthur Staples
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jeremy Jones
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Lyrics
What I have on deck what I have on me
What I have on next **** ain't no threat
This whole things on me and this ain't no flex
Young dudes on go
With a tank on E and no place to go
This whole things on me this whole things on me
This whole things on me
A bunch of different flows this one is for this song
A bunch of different flows this one is for this song
A bunch of different flows this one is for this song
A bunch of different flows
Won't believe in the Holy Ghost til' you can show me and show me close
Heard a lot of rumors how the Rolls will roll it ain't never been drove by me
Explored the coast it consoled my chi and they sold Gatorade & senzu beans
And your friend pasted and then since you'd grieve my mom can draw tears when she pinch you
Told my temper to cease found temple in self
Aboard the Nebuchadnezzar I bet the medicine helped
Wonder what Edison felt about De La Rue telly' with better views
Said I'm trying to travel I stated but never do
Encourage a better you while seeking a better me
It was speaking repeatedly type of telepathy
Better not measure me I know lengths
Two kids with a grey streak we are Gotenks
In a bubble vest trunks loud we can go ten miles tank on E we can travel in suspense
Attack it was caliber of challengers attempt
Dying off faced case shackled up again
I don't want war it wants me this the skin that I'm comfy in the age of the Pisces shocked at what it's brung me
What I have on deck what I have on me
What I have on next **** ain't no threat
This whole things on me and this ain't no flex
Young dudes on go
With a tank on E and no place to go
This whole things on me this whole things on me
This whole things on me
Aren't you sharp? I was looking for something to go off
You ain't even boguard snuck your way in you even go hard
Lives at stake I won't looking for no where to hideaway
Little one you should livened won't believe the drugs that I tried today
Body paint body paint her shit tight like body paint
If she eyes me I'll react was go leave now I probably ain't
She wants fortune as do I tech tycoon flew her Dubai
Showed her new things she could try sun this bright it hurt your eyes
How the hell could I compete with that?
You just Gregg them people rich
It's painful when you meet your match
Mind state of the egotistic
I delivered yea all things considered yea
Spilled crystals yea all in my linen yea
It's obvious this **** rare
He wants everything that isn't there
What I have on deck what I have on me
What I have on next **** ain't no threat
This whole things on me and this ain't no flex
Young dudes on go
With a tank on E and no place to go
This whole things on me this whole things on me
This whole things on me
This whole things on me
This whole things on me
This whole things on me
Written by: Gregory Arthur Staples
