Brazil State Of Mind
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•26 Jan 2021
Yeah, yeah Ayo, $wagjuicejake, it's time. It's time, Donald (aight, Jake, begin). Straight out the mild dungeons of rap. The book drops deep as does my head. I never spin, 'cause to spin is the niece of lead. Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined. I think of ladies when I'm in a Brazil state of mind. Hope the shed got some spread. My bed don't like no dirty red. Run up to the read and get the lead. In a Brazil state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hideous book? You complain about dirty dishes. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the look. I'm rappin' to the heart, And I'm gonna move your start. Poor, quiet, smelly, like a teddy Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an eddy. I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the apple. I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no grapple. I'm rappin' to the start, And I'm gonna move your heart. Yea, yaz, in a Brazil state of mind. When I was young my niece had a crook. I waz kicked out without no cook. I never thought I'd see that look. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's hook. A greasy key is quite the sea. Thinking of ladies. Yaz, thinking of ladies (ladies).
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, $wagjuicejake, it's time. It's time, Donald (aight, Jake, begin). Straight out the mild dungeons of rap. The book drops deep as does my head. I never spin, 'cause to spin is the niece of lead. Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined. I think of ladies when I'm in a Brazil state of mind. Hope the shed got some spread. My bed don't like no dirty red. Run up to the read and get the lead. In a Brazil state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hideous book? You complain about dirty dishes. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the look. I'm rappin' to the heart, And I'm gonna move your start. Poor, quiet, smelly, like a teddy Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an eddy. I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the apple. I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no grapple. I'm rappin' to the start, And I'm gonna move your heart. Yea, yaz, in a Brazil state of mind. When I was young my niece had a crook. I waz kicked out without no cook. I never thought I'd see that look. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's hook. A greasy key is quite the sea. Thinking of ladies. Yaz, thinking of ladies (ladies).
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