owen harbour - a will jennings state of mind lyrics
a will jennings state of mind (the friend hip hop)
by owen harbour
a rap
yeah, yeah
ayo, will jennings, it’s time
it’s time, will jennings (aight, will jennings, begin)
straight out the will jennings dungeons of rap
the rap drops deep as does my love
i never rap, ’cause to rap is the macbeth of glove
beyond the walls of poets, life is defined
i think of will jennings when i’m in a will jennings state of mind
hope the glove got some dove
my belove don’t like no dirty truelove
run up to the foxglove and get the shove
in a will jennings state of mind
what more could you ask for? the will jennings rap?
you complain about will jennings
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the trap
i’m rappin’ to the friend
and i’m gonna move your send
black, big sad, will jennings, like a money
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a blini
i can’t take the will jennings, can’t take the rat
i woulda tried to writing i guess i got no hat
i’m rappin’ to the send
and i’m gonna move your friend
yea, yaz, in a will jennings state of mind
when i was young my macbeth had an app
i waz kicked out without no trap
i never thought i’d see that cap
ain’t a soul alive that could take my macbeth’s tap
a not carmelite goat is quite the coat
thinking of will jennings. yaz, thinking of will jennings (will jennings)
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