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Omar Sterling
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Damba Flow
Love yourself hate your sin This is insane killer raps dab Saddam hussein Flow H2O runs faster than Usain Flow so cold bro colder than Ukraine Been killing rappers since Ghana use trains Pay hater no mind that cannot afford your brain The kush that we smoke we cannot afford the strains if you ever wonder why all spit is flames All we spit is flames Is a cold morning, 3rd November in London and am sitting on our beautiful apartment smoking I think I can feel my lungs cuddling I needs to quit the soul is willing but body is struggling Talking rapping these are bars colder than dubbling from nothing to something really shit to any heart is pumping we reminiscing I mean what are really missing Born to feel the truth hurts it was written Kids with no mission youth with no vision Told my hommy John one day we'll be legends The innocence of youth make use of it You tell them ignorance is bliss they tell you you stupid Once the black sheep of my family here telling my story through this music only a few had this lap trying to abuse it Babylon please free Aaron God demn it 1999 we lost Sarasheed we lost hope we lost everything would ever be we'll never see a ghetto feel this life we wanted to live As superstars we through this case making it big Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com oh yeah we did! oh yeah we did!
them say we not make it them say we not going nowhere them say we can't make it they must be sick!
I got 99 problems am trying to solve them I make these niggas shake like am from Harlem but that ain't why we here I lost my dog last week and it hurts so bad rest in peace Zion Everyday above the Ground is winning don't matter you are flap-broke or made a million you got life as such try n have an opinion you aren't here to be liked you are here to make a difference you want beef you know stackers are at stake you want peace get this pipe and set it ablaze look my nigga Banks in the face oh boy!. the look in his eye said I fucked up big time I could have been this guy we all here aimlessly walking how get this fly just want you to know everywhere we go is about the money dollar bill is about the dough refuse to be broke we gave hope to our folks who thought there will never be a better tomorrow we keep it on the low taking things slow as underdogs we knew one-day we will grow cos we the bomb we know one day we will blow put your money where your mouth dey mine is on my flow
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