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negash ali - what you got lyrics

i got a bad liver broken heart
just to be a monarch
ring ring ring the alarm
we’re more ambitious then bonaparte
you said i needed council since high school
i don’t need shrinks to know i’m a psycho
pops never cared, moms never understood
if you ain’t a knight, you getting shook
so i’m living lawless, mixing with the godless
n-ggers that’s heartless, wishing for violence
seconds, minutes and hours weapons visit the cowards
till i’m hitting the towers, till i’ve risen to power
till the billions are ours, till we hitting the lotto
till the b-tches is bowing, till i’m kissing with models
till i’m sicker then pyros, till i sit on apollo
till i’m bigger then rhinos, till i’m richer then lionel

what you got on me
get in the car
let’s go ring the alarm
what you got on me
freedom ain’t free
i’mma buy mine any means

what you got on me
get in the car
let’s go ring the alarm
what you got on me
freedom ain’t free

i’mma buy mine any means
ring the alarm
said the youth dem gunnin’
ring the alarm
now the boy dem panickin’

sorry for my criminal ways
i’ll be sorrier on minimum wage
western civilization newbie, second generation fugee
i’m going balotelli, man i’mma mooley
yourr biggest challenge was cinnamon
yet you act boogey on the internet
i should beat you, acoustic, with instruments
eat you raw, sushi, you zimmerman
screech, screeching on tires, beat, beating those sirens
going head to head with these liars, spreading spreading like virus
flirting, flirting with fire, iron lion residing in zion
motherf-cker n-gga lover and a fighter
i drink liquor n-gga n-gga you drink cider, i think bigger n-gga you think minor
i drink liquor n-gga you drink coladas
i think richer n-gga you think u minus, i think villa, n-gga you think condo
i ink pictures n-gga you ink nada, i f-ck milf, n-gga you f-ck cyrus
i think silk n-gga you think cotton

uhh that’s a lot of sin
devil the god jekyll & the hyde in me
all bottled up, pour-pouring bottles in

peepin’ where the problem is
pop pills cause we ain’t got pots to p-ss
sniff, smoke and wh0r- with some hot women
uuhff thats a lot of sin

…and it’s hot in h-ll
but i make it look good like lagerfeld, n-gga

what you got on me
get in the car
let’s go ring the alarm
what you got on me
freedom ain’t free
i’mma buy mine any means

what you got on me
get in the car
let’s go ring the alarm
what you got on me
freedom ain’t free

i’mma buy mine any means
ring the alarm
said the youth dem gunnin’
ring the alarm
now the boy dem panickin’

- negash ali lyrics

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