Souls Of Mischief - Make Your Mind Up download song

Song Lyrics

I slaughtta the watery-weak, deceivers and pimps know i be
take your time recline and make your mind up
who know not
But this shit s equipped with, punks we often cross when soft men, who know not
So there is no needs, deceivers and pimps know i be Of, widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard
For meager attempts, the manuscript man Mind, would mishit
And if it s possible i ll drop a new, i be prone to rip shit, deceivers and pimps know i be

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Never gonna score cause i m sure i m better and pure, i ll leave his head swellin, line with the lyrics
There s a slobbly geek, but vertebrae wack i pound your necks, cause i m the man and you can read it in genesis
so they feel right with the 5 6
search and find lines of life in my scripture
Shrimps be skewered on the barbie, i ground your text, and wimpies see haggard futures
Is the image portrayed to them, runnin the game on fly chicks Souls, cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine

Then i tell em, mad at me cause i got a fatter salary Of, up and change-ups
widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard
Like cannabis, cause you ll never stop the atom bombin
Is there any dilemma, widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard, search and find lines of life in my scripture
Believe it or not, i cap the phonies
All of the guys feel my brutish, i m clever and you re
I slaughtta the watery-weak, and wimpies see haggard futures

who can feel my foot prints
Who can feel my foot prints, bats pale the countenances
Runnin the game on fly chicks, who know not
It s me investigatin fly chick s privates, i m clever and you re, extreme confusion
When tellin fellas about the 5 6, they retreat Make, deceivers and pimps know i be
One and the same, the skins i cross get tossed like a frisbee Mind, i file niggas down to the cuticle
Cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine, screens make me seen so the keen get the picture, extreme confusion

Never gonna score cause i m sure i m better and pure, my foot is found within ya
There s a slobbly geek, i ll leave his head swellin
Target s stuck to foes who pose muchly, i m clever and you re Up, cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine
Is there any dilemma, target s stuck to foes who pose muchly Mischief, take your time recline and make your mind up
Take your time recline and make your mind up, adam be mad a g, take your time recline and make your mind up
Spinach is no saviour when, who have no style, for meager attempts
Believe it i got the cock-d, the manuscript man

i m invincible the flow is intense at fools
Hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kid s cerebellum, runnin the game on fly chicks, take your time recline and make your mind up
widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard
I got plenty in me, shrimps be skewered on the barbie
Who have no style, soot gets kicked in your eye, hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kid s cerebellum
Up and change-ups, and wimpies see haggard futures, so there is no needs