KRONDON - I1 lyrics
rate meGuarantee to get up off the ground without using kick start
Nothing wrong with that, actually it is smart heard your raps on yo gabba gabba word to biz mark
Liberate the nation, let the kids watch
Lil guppies wavin at the big shark
Bonified young diesoline playing his part
I see the lion still tryna find his heart
Listen to the sound, you can tell he never shipped a pound
Take a trip around the globe and see they steady getting down
Niggas sitting down like they aint got no kids up in the house
It's the first and righteous out
Niggas screaming shout but actully as tough as mighty mouse
Feeling fly me South, wondering when life what's right about
Where they trappin out, slapping niggas like you in the mouth
Ultimate, every word I utter is so ultra
The paradise of warm summers
Sunk in pain some suffer, where the weak wudnt muster
I mustn't forget, they don't remember shit
Stunting, mix up my Sprite with a lil’ tussin’
The temperature of malfunction is dangerous
Death to the fake shit, no discussion
Just make sure my ducets coming and stop fronting, nigga
You know I won, nigga
Light it up
You know I won, nigga
I won, nigga
You couldn't classify my category to fly the smoke with anybody
You'll survive, that's another story
Bad enough your rap’s bore me
Get the bad news and watch morey, you're Joe Torrey
Or joe somebody to spark a spot robbery
I park and spottem, bam, I got 'em
His rap's so sloppy, to me is just a hobby
That became the way i live Iively calmly
Lit the J lay back and play the ivories
Like Juicy J i stay trippy nightly
Used to play excite, bike that old Atari
The pipe and black tar scarred me
Motivated by the money, get Marley more medicine
One day I will be a cold reverend
Cones roll, clones stole before us so it's a closed session
Swag soaking from the most freshest
Finesse with little effort and knock 'em with time I count my blessings
Don't count 'em out the boy about progression
By any means my enemies will see me feast
I pray the niggas with me, never have to see police
A thin line between war and peace, who want war with me
The disorderly knock you off your feet
What the quarter be gentleman's quarterly according to thee
Niggas getting money up the street
They know I won, nigga
They know I won, nigga
Smoke it
You know I won, nigga
You know I won, nigga
I won, nigga