Ah,
ah, 그래
Yes,
I'm glad
have of
And at the weather's warm,
let's release the storm
Ay, my MC thesis, leave MCs in pieces
Like Reese's,
controlling chickens with telekinesis
I shake the high school glass,
wave past through the textbook
The beat of Knack's hook,
check the homeroom
I hit a flow that's oddly,
cause I be godly
Grand Puma coming with that garbage,
not oddly
In the land of the wild,
we maintain our style and play the low
Pick up the tab an d go
Ay, we move swiftly
like the second hand on the Rolex
Say movement occurs,
when it's time to cast a picture
There's a million ways to live
on this thing called a planet
I'ma live every day,
ain't taking nothing for granted
As long as I can stand it,
or at least that's how I plan it
Live well, yo, and catch the sunshine
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
to the next spot, move to the next
Dotty X
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
move to the next spot, move to the next
We keep it moving
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
to the next spot, move to the next
Grand Boomer, baby
The next spot goes to the next spot
goes to the next spot
goes to the next
Wow
From the outer reaches
to the high school teachers
Dance halls to malls,
un -graffiti on the wall
I'll be here till three till the old bell rings
Give me a minute to chill
and I'll collect my things
The word around town
is that I took the crown
Best in the world, pound for pound
Been around this place and I will and stand
So come on everybody,
let's all get down
Hey, I ain't mad at this game,
it's been good to me
I get Tommy free, I get Nike free
I got 19 -inch chromes on my A50
I got three different cribs,
no tellin' where I be
See, I don't like to brag,
but I'm good at this vibe thing
No gunsling, no stunt things,
no matter what their hygiene
My level of conscience
makes some sound like nonsense
It's me, Sadat, puttin' it to your line
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All the way across the world
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move to the next spot,
move to the next spot
And we go like this
I make you party all night
like when your mom worked
the night shift
And you had company, a female body
Now I ain't sayin' nothin'
that ain't been said before
With my hands in the sauce,
does that make me the big boss?
I've seen a kid floss for
one long night
And get a bill out of sight
and can't handle it
But he fronted when the dinner
was candlin'
Ain't no stakes for this frontin' face
A third verse, final chapter,
my tree smoke come after
But it's still one main factor,
time to spread some love and laughter
I'm civilized,
so I have to deal with actual facts
No matter where you're at,
it's still considered block on block
Rather see you with a dime,
having a good time
To my rhymes an d that rhyme,
and everything will be fine
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Welcome to Quebec!