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lirik lagu one – gale monifah

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(intro)
devastating wordplay i air -ssault on a thursday
then friday and sat-rday dwell where them worms lay
my germ spray is perfect serena while serving
right through your turban b-tch thought you was swerving

(verse 1: gale)
i’m a k!lla, go getta, tiger mixed with gorilla
n-gga that’s a chinchilla, attila from the villa
one army yeah that’s me the walking dead is backing me
bow down to your majesty or transform to a casualty
and once hear that round from the tank boy you know its me
no blanks its just bullets and shanks this is poetry
they scrutinize, chastise, f-ck boys is telling lies
goblin girl on the rise, crooked like them wise guys
wrap a cord round your nape, roll you up like a crepe
i’m eating gilbert grape, dna is bape
don’t have no compet-tion this is called rape
my compositions no comparison hey
trying to get paid, stop throwing shade
i’m will farrell, he little darrell
keep a barrel longer than my weapon is a christmas carol
her apparel separate her from that mid-state
chase big cake, can’t pump breaks, to much fortunate at stake
make no mistake this is fate, i walk the path through lions gate
they so upset with facts, i’m so crack i’m anthrax
progression obsession, erupting infection
digesting perfection, i’m sh-tting on every selection

(chorus)
this a army of one bout to get this heat cracking
my n-ggas out here trapping but me i stuck to rapping
they say the streets lacking so i’m bout to make it happen
yea i’m bout to make it happen, salute like the captain
salute me like the captain, yea i’m bout to make it happen x 2
a army of one bout to get this heat cracking
they say the streets lacking but i know the streets backing

(verse 2: gale)
suavemente bullets i got plenty
i was on that battlefield and he was just turning twenty
he was taking lots of pills, night sweat cold chills
i was in a helicopter, riding proper big chopper
please don’t confuse it i only love music
die for my love a big hug i could use it
but they rather hate on me, why so abusive?
gave you some real sh-t you probably should use it
crazy crazy off my rocka, through the fire like chaka
bullets go blocka, do it with no hand like flocka
heart stopper, pantie dropper, chart topper, big yopper
girl gone wild in this b-tch new cindy lauper
you hate motivate watch me elevate
said it once before n-gga i am a f-cking ape
tearing down the door n-gga gotta fill my whole plate
ain’t no escape n-gga you opened h-ll’s gate

(chorus)

(verse 3: gale)
round three, all me, and i’m back again
spit that sickness out my mouth, i’m deadly like a pathogen
this money trying to pack it in, these n-ggas are so paper thin
i’m genuine and most of them are faker than them plastic men
cartoon characters, stay away from all you actors
bouncing off the grid b-tches better grab your protractors
your not a factor, i’m chris rock i’m blacker
i can work a pot but i prefer track master
disaster if you step into this booth i’ll tongue blast ya
b-tches they love me play p-ssy like rugby
they know i am next my pockets gone be chubby
my lyrics is ugly, spirit so lovely
i’m gone out my mind i recline and sip bubbly
place no one above me, no one above me
i’m gone out my mind i recline and sip bubbly
place no one above me, no one above g

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