obijuan – inagua lyrics
guanahani sand, guana cay gram
guap grow in guantanamo land
guapanese man
iguana stew gourmet
shorty from inagua sporting dolce and gabana, goof
blow gorilla glue
i won’t do the interview
my n+gga blew the bl!cker at the moon
liquor in saloon
rum runner prohibition immune
fishing for loot
slum civilian. son walk the pavilion
some gun slingers lump sum a gazillion
no punk n+ggas amongst
drunken and gilding
punctuate my flow
punctured the building
what the f+ck could we build with a punk pilgrim?
dangle the jungle fruit
beat it like junkanoo
who the f+ck is you?
played the game like a trumpet, it doubled loot
n+ggas throwing e’s up and w
make the feature fee’s hug the roof
no blunts of boof
junky n+gga feelin froggy, jump and get slumpеd
twitching when you need another bump
we suckеr free chump
burn a tree trunk
the fee should be plump
i can’t be redundant. my source abundant
couldn’t sleep, we heard thunderous dumping
you feel like god when the p+wn in your palm jumping
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