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MC Kemon
MC Kemon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Kemon Wesley
Thomas Kemon Wesley
Songwriter

歌詞

They call me K and I am known to spit it illa 
Mix dat together then you know you got a killa 
Word to mother and my three brothers 
I’ll rather be a hater than a muhfukkin traitor 
ENERGY!!!! Put it on your grams I’m a monster 
I’ll take a spring and turn that shit right into summer
No behavior when I’m going for the paper 
Ah used to take the step but now I need an elevator 
See no boundary see no barrier 
Ah need a duffle bag fuck ah man carrier 
Moving like I stole it from ah police officer 
Moving with the pace to kill another copier 
And I won’t stop no I won’t stop 
Higher meditation keep me on the top 
Hustle like I’m selling CD’s in the parking lot 
YO! Ah make it bang ah make it pop!
I remember when I used to fall in love blindly 
Now even if you got my number its still hard to find me 
I don’t really feel the vibe just to put it kindly 
Then something always happens so that shit reminds me 
That I gotta have my back something like a plan B 
Cause when you up they on your sack try to move politely 
Offbeat.. no groove fuckin up the psyche 
Spot a fake.. gotta move I don’t take it lightly 
Putting water in a basket that’s not me
Step away from the bullshit speed x3 
Cause I don’t really wanna lose it 
as far as things be 
So I got a space ship.. I can travel when I’m free 
Piece of Mind peace of soul generating energy 
If you’re connected then you know don’t have to talk if you can see 
Just put the work in aint no stopping till the gas is on E 
They call me K and I am known to spit it illa 
Mix dat together then you know you got a killa 
Word to mother and my three brothers 
I’ll rather be a hater than a muhfukkin traitor 
ENERGY!!!! Put it on your grams I’m a monster 
I’ll take a spring and turn that shit right into summer
No behavior when I’m going for the paper 
Ah used to take the step but now I need an elevator 
See no boundary see no barrier 
Ah need a duffle bag fuck ah man carrier 
Moving like I stole it from ah police officer 
Moving with the pace to kill another copier 
And I won’t stop no I won’t stop 
Higher meditation keep me on the top 
Hustle like I’m selling CD’s in the parking lot 
YO! Ah make it bang ah make it pop!
Written by: Thomas Kemon Wesley
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