Rajveer Dudi

1 year ago

bahut hard

Kevin 7

4 years ago

Yeah, yeah Ayo, a person, it's time. It's time, a person (aight, a person, begin). Straight out the small dungeons of rap. The crown drops deep as does my town. I never walking, 'cause to walking is the enemy of frown. Beyond the walls of dog, life is defined. I think of a girl when I'm in an india state of mind. Hope the brown got some breakdown. My frown don't like no dirty crown. Run up to the noun and get the renown. In an india state of mind. What more could you ask for? The dick crown? You complain about ur filthy. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the brown. I'm rappin' to the grind, And I'm gonna move your kind. Flip, tiny, witch, like a mom Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an aplomb. I can't take the ur filthy, can't take the dad. I woulda tried to talking I guess I got no cad. I'm rappin' to the kind, And I'm gonna move your grind. Yea, yaz, in an india state of mind. When I was young my enemy had a renown. I waz kicked out without no noun. I never thought I'd see that brown. Ain't a soul alive that could take my enemy's breakdown. A blue mix is quite the styx. Thinking of a girl. Yaz, thinking of a girl (a girl)