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saucy di ablo, anno domini beats – uy scuti lyrics

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[chorus: saucy di ablo]
you always test me and the you fail
it’s time you quitin’
how my heart is bad
while i’m bringing good things
you always test me and the you fail
it’s time you quiting
how my heart is bad
while i’m bringin good things

[bridge: saucy di ablo]
wanna match with us
what you put in
got brics omy country
like, putin
you tryna be perfect you practice
my songs are poppin’ like papi
you tryna be perfect you practice
my songs are poppin’ like papi
yeah! poppin’ like papi!
(like papi)

made something out of nothing
not laughing yeah! i’m smiling
i’m from south aah, like bin ladden
i feel like santa, kids on me
i’m black devil and christ in me
you can rely, and trust in me
want no suckers, omy street
uthi uvula umsakazo, uzwa mina
ayngeke mfan’ uzamile
awdede manje, kuza mina
nitety thousand and one
i take it back, to la (yeah!)
i game irunwa izinkabi
manje kukhalu eshe (yeah!)
uzo, flow kanjani, mfaaaan!
u ngasazi ngishi stezi (yea!)
i can tour, guide you around
ngik tshengisi st++z (yeah!)
there’s a garden around
here, angishi eden! (yeah!)
north i’m going uptown
we making to much, yeah!
ano, it ain’t no enough
same kind, with ’em hyenas
40, of the different sounds
i keep changing you can’t emulate me
generation of a sinner
for being real you get no grammy
cause we causing too much harm
we causing too much damage

temerario with em actions
anger led me into danger
el matador with the scoring
my time now hater sorry
desperado with em acting
bricks on me can play jenga
let’s play for market fivio
we can make it, like scott & hasbro
they tryna gift me guns and roses
while i give em’ guns and smoke
i don’t waste all omy future
wrote all my rhymes and poped out
running on the streets like jaguars
hate traffic lights and all stops
hate traffic cops and all cops
black and suspect always bro!
you can’t lock me right now no! no!
cause i’m behind my bars ya! ya!
that’s beyond, your bars, ha! ha!
that’s my freedom of speech, aha!
aha! i got you
my momma i love you (yeah!)
my son i miss you (yeah!)
my queen i need you (yeah!)
my village needs you (yeah!)
my granny you raised me (yeah!)
and then you left me ((yeah!)
it’s that sh+t that made me

[outro: saucy di ablo]
i want that speeding life with em’ nos
i’m the one that sticks to his own
i’m number one with, no noise
cross me it’ll be just una
i’m not kind of dude to be double crossed
i’m that kind of good to be doubled up
oh! my god here they bite, my b+tt up
i’m like a goose an ascending fox
it’s like i’ve been here before
dropping tracks and dropping the jaws
been winning gettin no draws
fists bleeding knocking the doors
it ain’t a good sign they forging the loss
i’m a g+nius fortunate
it’s just rhyming? f+ku+mean!!!



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