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kamakaze - platinum edition lyrics

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light goes off, light goes on
life goes on
me i do right but i know wrong
spent my whole life tryna right those wrongs
imagine if kam didn’t write no songs
i’m high, but i don’t light no bongs
say hi, but i don’t like no-one
why so glum?
people like me yeah i know one
sometime i feel like i’m no one
abbreviate that yeah i’m no.1
‘cause there’s something inside so strong
life grows long then time goes on
memories
man put the slideshow on
jdz where i’m known from
back for revenge like sideshow bob
man worship me, but i’m no god
mercury in my yard, but i’m no nov
one of the hardest i know of
man can’t turn me, i’m no cog
got sauce on me but i’m no slob
as a younger they called me the ringleader
no room over here i’m the innkeeper
hol’ up myself for the big feature
k!ll anything i touch i’m the grim reaper
that’s the touch of death
know i come correct
my, livelihood that i must protect
and if you love then much respect
about moneyman there in them dusty creps
in the homeless shelter you’re underdressed
don’t pay no rent at your mum’s address
she holla’d at your dad like come collect your son
i swear this pug’s a mess
feel like man wanna hold me back
still ain’t a thing that can hold me back
that’s written in the stars like zo-diac
weatherman make it rain like joe-e crack
action, reaction
tactic adaption
dashing and handsome
dank and a magnum
shank and a handgun, i don’t have either
man know i got a flow that’s ether
bar for bar and you know man’s deeper
on the move, i ain’t a nomad neither
sending you ain’t got the gonads, geezer
never made mine off a collab feature
look, if it ain’t broke don’t fix it
and if she’s a hoe don’t lips it
and if you go broke, go fix it
can’t get a job? better pick up a big bit
dimwit
mood stays dim-lit
wigsplit
body all limp like bizkit
misfit
brought morgan’s to the picnic
see man already know i don’t business
so i told them mind your own
i don’t sound how i look on my xylophone
i break man into pieces, styrofoam
and on microphone you won’t find a clone
i’m the one and only
man i captain the pack like conor coady
mash up the ting like guacamole
last resort it’s all poppa roachy
gunshot emoji
man i grew up on rugrats
used to roll on bikes and rob dustcaps
if you owe man, capital muscat
tell man he better take off the rucksack
showed you man the way sh-t way sh-t works
the waves, the shirt
it rains, it pours
it breaks, it hurts
told my man he better save his verse
learn the basics first
look now i get hired by
all the mandem that i was inspired by
i mean this little light of mine
don weathered storms like life of pi’



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