League of My Own-Chip/Jahmaal Noel Fyffe
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TXT League of My Own-Chip/Jahmaal Noel Fyffe 文本歌词
League of My Own (The Intro|Explicit) - Chip/Jahmaal Noel Fyffe
Yo Jahmaal wagwan what's going on Dad
I'm just here right now to give you some positive inspiration okay
So I'm prayin' on a level for you and your team
Ermm to push forward you know
There's all kind of negativity goin' on in the world right now
So let me give you some positive vibration on a spiritual level
Just put on your spiritual armour
Uh there's a passage in The Bible that I like
Because it talks about spiritual wickedness in high places
But when you got on the full armour of God
Nobody can do anything to you
So just keep goin' and pray
Because who God bless no man can curse
You're in a league of your own son
Yeah Dreary
League of my own II
Yeah hop on tracks and just spin them
Smash awards or just win them
The Lord put the powers in them
Go on then trust your gut do your ting then
I'm on family and business
F**kboy you ain't fam mind your business
This one's out to those who lost interest
Payback ain't enough I want interest
So bun A M or P M it's CM
Where them devils gone I can't see 'em
I'm one hell of a spiritual bein'
With my eyes closed see you preein'
You see a track to me that's MCin'
But MOBO just got a key in
I been bookin' flights need to book a VO
Cuh I miss my brudda need to see him
It's some baby boy cradle dawg
Cash Motto we stable dawg
I got a buff ting lickin' my balls
I ain't lickin' no label's arse
I'm in west with Hollow and Clark
I'm on a success journey dawg
Lines crossed when you go too far
Try and holla back it's a par
Cookin' that hocus pocus again
Went off track gotta focus again
Ounce just landed I'm rollin' again
Dropped that chick now I'm zonin' again
Twelve years man been studyin' me
Nah just-come youts not studyin' them
School of grime you wasn't there
Me I'm class study again mm
Lightin' up this jetpack
Other side of bare setbacks
Talk on the level that my intellect's at
Dumb youts comin' at me I expect that
Might not tek that errupt ting if I let that
Kick my finger you'll get that burst
Sticks and stones will bruk up bones
When my words fly they hurt
'Nough of these youts just talk loads about roadman
You bred award shows
F**kin' wit' dem man you f**kin' wit' dem man
You f**kin' wit' dem man you all hoes
Wait demanem don't like me
All of a sudden they all bros
F**k it man that's how the game goes
I knew his circle he changed woes
Evil climate dawg
I sit with my Buddha heads light a candle
Then write some violent bars
Grind it bill it and spark
I may take time on the album same way
Make a bomb and drop it on the same day
If any f**kin' spitter thinks I'm playin' games
You could check my history I ain't sayin' names
Smoke w**d till my eye dem bleed
Can't bury me I'm a seed
Man are blossomin' how ya mean
When you see the paw lookin' clean
And I threw out four that's a team
It's Cash Motto how ya mean
Ten years since League of My Own
Core fans still feelin' the flow
Are you feelin' me though
Yes or no Still doin' me wah blow
Planet of the Apes in my hood so I move like a monkey
I know when to hold on and when to let go
When to be seen and when to be ghost
I am not on keepin' enemies close
Cuh my dawgs dem 'round me only
And we're like bun dem man they phoney
Haven't known man longer than I knew man for
So I don't why they think they know me
When I let go scotch bonnet only
Already proved that I'll be in my own league
'Llow me I'm back in my zone dawg
Just tryna outdo my own bars
Man might hear this and think that I'm chattin' 'bout dem
But nah I'm not chattin' 'bout you
So how about you focus on you and stop preein' my ting
Cuh I don't wanna pop off on you
In front of your followers boom
When I'm live in the booth give up who's followin' you
Cuh the lies get borin' true
Got shankin' bars right now man are borin' true
Stitch up the beat when I leave the booth
Kill a MC that ain't sh*t to do
Cut a gyal off you ain't sh*t to me
Come of my line I got sh*t to do
Man pree my career and tek this ting for stick and move
So no more spittin' like I ain't got sh*t to lose
Them MCs with sh*t to prove
I'm a lyrical prof
I might diss myself in a minute
And see if I take off like my lyrical opps
How many lyrics do you got who's a lyrical boss
Burn that bridge can you mend it
New year's resolution no sendin'
F**kboys will never see my endin'
League of My Own II album pendin'
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