Kidd Ugh Sweet Lord, please have mercy Baby Jesus, please save us I know I used up my three favors Back to sinnin' like a week later New car, speed racer Cop a crib, need acres Most of all, we all need prayer Karma comin', beware I don't know where I'm goin' (huh) But I hope I'm on the right path Life'll hit you with a light jab Mike Tyson, strike back You niggas goin' out slight sad Know I'm all about my bag New drip, I grab I just wanna get my life back There's no complainin' on this side My niggas, shit is not tolerated Cut some niggas off like a operation And my team way more consolidated Suite presidential, that's inauguration 'Cause we cookin' crack like Ronald Reagan Chip on my shoulder, boy, I'm not for waitin' Divine timin', took a lot of patience Now it's time for the takeover, all gas and the brake's slower Took a trip out to Tokyo, now I'm here in Paris for the layover Fuck old niggas, boy, your day's over You're mad at me 'cause your pay slower Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin' on a sofa Now I ride with a paid chauffeur 'Cause I'm way doper, better stay sober I paint pictures, you a Crayola I got a bad bitch and she laid over She really asked could she stay over? I told her that we needed face closure This mellow money has a great odor These the things that I prayed over Sweet Lord, please have mercy Baby Jesus, please save us I know I used up my three favors Back to sinnin' like a week later New car, speed racer Cop a crib, need acres Most of all, we all need prayer Karma comin', beware I don't know where I'm goin' (huh) But I hope I'm on the right path Life'll hit you with a light jab Mike Tyson, strike back You niggas goin' out slight sad Know I'm all about my bag New drip, I grab I just wanna get my life back (huh, huh) Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I'm the real deal? My bitch bad with no ill-will 'cause she'll murk a nigga like Kill Bill Loose slips, sink ships, Cam'ron pink drip, that is my fashion I'm not really with the high flashin', it's not helpin' with my braggin' I penetrate it, been the greatest, new house, renovate it I got the juice you eliminated, pussy-niggas always instigate it Can't fuck me over boy, I'm too clever, that applies all to whoever I'm just here to pursue pleasure, boy, I'm goin' out like Hugh Hefner Sweet Lord, please have mercy Baby Jesus, please save us I know I used up my three favors Back to sinnin' like a week later New car, speed racer Cop a crib, need acres Most of all, we all need prayer Karma comin', beware I don't know where I'm goin' (huh) But I hope I'm on the right path Life'll hit you with a light jab Mike Tyson, strike back You niggas goin' out slight sad Know I'm all about my bag New drip, I grab I just wanna get my life back Baby Jesus, please save us Baby Jesus, please save us
Quiero tener 100 en el banco Y una casa a mama comprarle Quiero verlo contento Ami padre parece diego Escribo mis pensamientos Pero lo mas profundo lo tengo adentro En cada rincon hay un rencon Que hace permanezca muerto La parca ya me busco Pero a su guaraña no me aferro perdi a perros Pero no quiero peros hoy en dia Mi mirada no intimida Mi mitad se acuerda de toda mi vida Y la otra solo ve el presente No se acerca ami mas el diablo Pero su presencia si se siente Alberto me defiende Milico fuerte como siempre Tere en el cielo azul Ya quisiera yo poder verte mi musica no es tan buena Soy menor Pero me gusta ser compositor Compongo letras Altas Como una guitarra de sol menor Milagros y anto hermanas guardadas en mi corazón Soy cantor Como travis cott A través de un sueño Sigo mi meta en hacer un show Pero por ahora escribo letras Una barras 50 metas Tengo alas Pero usarlas Me cuesta Date cuenta tengo 11 años No grabo en un estudio Por que plata no gasto La guardo junto hasta tener un numero mayor Para ir a comprar lo que yo quiero Si me pierdo algun dia de estos Buscare algo para volver rapido No leo el mapa lo analizo No elijo el mapa Invento el mio Asi altoque Aprendi a elegir amigos yo no tengo amigos Tengo hermanos Que hacen que mi vida sea mas bella Poeque amigo te acompaña en las maoas Y hermano es el que te ayuda a salir de ellas Ella me enamoro me busco hoy La busque yo Una q otra me traiciono pero hoy ando atento En las mierdas que se me acercan No soy feliz estoy contento asi yo soy mas cuerdo me acuerdo el dia que conoci la musica me gusto escribi mi primer hit Ahí nació el ird ja
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Hip hop fans when they hear more than the same 2 chords repeat the entire song:
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Kidd
Ugh
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin' like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin', beware
I don't know where I'm goin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on the right path
Life'll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin' out slight sad
Know I'm all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
There's no complainin' on this side
My niggas, shit is not tolerated
Cut some niggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, that's inauguration
'Cause we cookin' crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, I'm not for waitin'
Divine timin', took a lot of patience
Now it's time for the takeover, all gas and the brake's slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo, now I'm here in Paris for the layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day's over
You're mad at me 'cause your pay slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin' on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
'Cause I'm way doper, better stay sober
I paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over?
I told her that we needed face closure
This mellow money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin' like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin', beware
I don't know where I'm goin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on the right path
Life'll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin' out slight sad
Know I'm all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back (huh, huh)
Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I'm the real deal?
My bitch bad with no ill-will 'cause she'll murk a nigga like Kill Bill
Loose slips, sink ships, Cam'ron pink drip, that is my fashion
I'm not really with the high flashin', it's not helpin' with my braggin'
I penetrate it, been the greatest, new house, renovate it
I got the juice you eliminated, pussy-niggas always instigate it
Can't fuck me over boy, I'm too clever, that applies all to whoever
I'm just here to pursue pleasure, boy, I'm goin' out like Hugh Hefner
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin' like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin', beware
I don't know where I'm goin' (huh)
But I hope I'm on the right path
Life'll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin' out slight sad
Know I'm all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
Baby Jesus, please save us
Baby Jesus, please save us
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Quiero tener 100 en el banco
Y una casa a mama comprarle
Quiero verlo contento
Ami padre parece diego
Escribo mis pensamientos
Pero lo mas profundo lo tengo adentro
En cada rincon hay un rencon
Que hace permanezca muerto
La parca ya me busco
Pero a su guaraña no me aferro
perdi a perros
Pero no quiero peros hoy en dia
Mi mirada no intimida
Mi mitad se acuerda de toda mi vida
Y la otra solo ve el presente
No se acerca ami mas el diablo
Pero su presencia si se siente
Alberto me defiende
Milico fuerte como siempre
Tere en el cielo azul
Ya quisiera yo poder verte
mi musica no es tan buena
Soy menor
Pero me gusta ser compositor
Compongo letras
Altas
Como una guitarra de sol menor
Milagros y anto hermanas guardadas en mi corazón
Soy cantor
Como travis cott
A través de un sueño
Sigo mi meta en hacer un show
Pero por ahora escribo letras
Una barras 50 metas
Tengo alas
Pero usarlas
Me cuesta
Date cuenta tengo 11 años
No grabo en un estudio
Por que plata no gasto
La guardo
junto hasta tener un numero mayor
Para ir a comprar lo que yo quiero
Si me pierdo algun dia de estos
Buscare algo para volver rapido
No leo el mapa lo analizo
No elijo el mapa
Invento el mio
Asi altoque
Aprendi a elegir amigos
yo no tengo amigos
Tengo hermanos
Que hacen que mi vida sea mas bella
Poeque amigo te acompaña en las maoas
Y hermano es el que te ayuda a salir de ellas
Ella me enamoro me busco hoy
La busque yo
Una q otra me traiciono pero hoy ando atento
En las mierdas que se me acercan
No soy feliz estoy contento asi yo soy mas cuerdo me acuerdo el dia que conoci la musica me gusto escribi mi primer hit
Ahí nació el ird ja
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