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BLAME ACE FREESTYLE - ​indie tribe (Ft. DJ Mykael V, Jon Keith, Mogli the Iceburg & ​nobigdyl.)
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BLAME ACE FREESTYLE ​indie tribe (Ft. DJ Mykael V, Jon Keith, Mogli the Iceburg & ​nobigdyl.)

На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "BLAME ACE FREESTYLE" от ​indie tribe (Ft. DJ Mykael V, Jon Keith, Mogli the Iceburg & ​nobigdyl.). Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.
BLAME ACE FREESTYLE - ​indie tribe (Ft. DJ Mykael V, Jon Keith, Mogli the Iceburg & ​nobigdyl.)
[Intro: nobigdyl. & DJ Mykael V]
Sippin' on tea, exhausted (Shh)
Yeah, all my masters, we not golfin'
You hear that? If you be quiet long enough (Nate Rose got my stock goin' way up)
You'll hear them horses comin' (Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)

[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, look, ayy, sippin' on tea, exhausted
3:16, no Austin, all my masters, we not golfin'
Brother my keeper like Cain, but I'm feelin' like Undertaker when he came out the coffin
I wrap my demons up tight so they sink, then I threw 'em inside of the creek, like Dawson
They misunderstand me, I lеft the church in a hurry with her and a packet of plan B (You undеrstand me)
Yeah, daddy came out with the shawty, he lookin' to turn me to Bambi (He had a hammy)
Yeah, I was a dog and I'm riskin' it all in the back of a Camry (Back of the trunk)
Yeah, I was a fan of God, but He said He only want family (Woo)
Sheesh, okay, yeah
This the reunion, and I was a slave and obeyin' influences
Stuck on the internet, if Riley say it, I'm doin' it
If saving grace depended on performance, I ruined it
I couldn't do what Yeshua did, He took me off of the crucifix
Gave me a crew and if anything's movin', we movin' it

[Verse 2: Jon Keith]
Woah, Lord help me, I don't get this
Need big bags for the business
I don't wanna stain my witness
Eatin' on the green like picnics
Never switch teams, I'm with this
Flippin' of scores, like gymnasts
Pickin' locked doors, now I'm in this
Woah (Let me in), hold up, cross just broke my chains
Paid dues, now I need change, God reigns, now I need aim
God said, "Use these pains," misconceptions drivin' me insane
I'm Russell Crowe in this cage, are you not entertained?
Even with speakin', I'm even, even with demons (Woah, okay)
They peek-a-booin', and deacons that peepin' bull, and it's treason
They treat the V that they piecin', in season when we can ruin was what the people influence
But Yahweh gave us Yeshua, who shootin'?
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