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lord jah-monte ogbon & sadhugold - calender counters كلمات أغنية

[intro, lord jah monte ogbon, coven]
death like love
(yeah)
their faces scream a death like love
(oh nah, but look)

[refrain]
think that they the plug ’til i dry the well
my brother died in jail, this rap money got me besides myself (it do)
for the mics i took them ls alone, had to cry to myself
i’ma spend the rest of my days in manhattan drinking bottle, top shelf (woo)
(yeah) (nah, i’m celebrating myself) (i earned this, ma) (now watch this)

[verse]
not me changin’ my numbers (oh, not again)
this for my brothers locked down, countin’8 down the summer
i’m still over it, like summer (summer walker)
and keep a stick like a plunger, woah
when they ask for my advice, told ’em i’m here to [hunger]
i’m in a f_cked up generation, i had no ogs when i was younger (no, not me)
i wanna link, but we just rap friends
almost done f_ckin’ rap fans, i don’t tap dance
don’t ever jump on the stage, i’ll slap a fan (i will)
gucci suit [like that], but who? wow
never judge a book by its cover until it’s chapter through
sit on your ass or get to these bags, which would you rather do?
cover the rent if she’s in a stint, ’cause that’s what rappers do (i’ll do that for you)
my b_tch the baddest in the room, and even i’ll drag it too
i can come to talk about money with a snaggletooth (oh no)
what you rappin’ ain’t even half the truth
if my b_tch get locked up, i’m not holding it down like papoose (no i’m not, ma)
i’m not a role model, i’m the voice speakin’ for the black youth (i do)
oh nah, not me, i be wildin’ out
run down on your favorite rapper, like [?], what’s goodie
(yo)

- lord jah monte ogbon sadhugold

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