#bengal State of mind
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•05 Apr 2019
Yeah, yeah Ayo, my people, it's time. It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin). Straight out the hairy dungeons of rap. The rock drops deep as does my light. I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the accountant of right. Beyond the walls of shoes, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a Bengal state of mind. Hope the site got some insight. My right don't like no dirty night. Run up to the white and get the bite. In a Bengal state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hot rock? You complain about the heat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the stock. I'm rappin' to the tail, And I'm gonna move your scale. Crazy, wild, amazing, like a banana Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a piano. I can't take the the heat, can't take the joystick. I woulda tried to hit I guess I got no trick. I'm rappin' to the scale, And I'm gonna move your tail. Yea, yaz, in a Bengal state of mind. When I was young my accountant had a stock. I waz kicked out without no clock. I never thought I'd see that talk. Ain't a soul alive that could take my accountant's lock. A yummy heart is quite the smart. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese).
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, my people, it's time. It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin). Straight out the hairy dungeons of rap. The rock drops deep as does my light. I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the accountant of right. Beyond the walls of shoes, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a Bengal state of mind. Hope the site got some insight. My right don't like no dirty night. Run up to the white and get the bite. In a Bengal state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hot rock? You complain about the heat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the stock. I'm rappin' to the tail, And I'm gonna move your scale. Crazy, wild, amazing, like a banana Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a piano. I can't take the the heat, can't take the joystick. I woulda tried to hit I guess I got no trick. I'm rappin' to the scale, And I'm gonna move your tail. Yea, yaz, in a Bengal state of mind. When I was young my accountant had a stock. I waz kicked out without no clock. I never thought I'd see that talk. Ain't a soul alive that could take my accountant's lock. A yummy heart is quite the smart. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese).
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