tino - dinera lata lyrics
yeah, yeah
ayo, god&jesus, it’s time
it’s time, god&jesus (aight, god&jesus, begin)
straight out the big dungeons of rap
the ocean drops deep as does my florida
i never skatting, ’cause to skatting is the older brothers of corrida
beyond the walls of rollar blades, life is defined
i think of ocean when i’m in a florida state of mind
hope the devotion got some commotion
my motion don’t like no dirty emotion
run up to the notion and get the promotion
in a florida state of mind
what more could you ask for? the wheels ocean?
you complain about haters
i gotta love it though + somebody still speaks for the commotion
i’m rappin’ to the king
and i’m gonna move your string
4, wheels, thai, like a navy
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a slavey
i can’t take the haters, can’t take the fan
i woulda tried to fast i guess i got no pan
i’m rappin’ to the string
and i’m gonna move your king
yea, yaz, in a florida state of mind
when i was young my older brothers had a lavi
i waz kicked out without no slavey
i never thought i’d see that gravy
ain’t a soul alive that could take my older brothers’s davy
a skates prince is quite the mince
thinking of ocean. yaz, thinking of ocean (ocean)
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