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King Elis Legacy 2 by King

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King Elis Legacy 2

Hip Hop

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Yeah, you never heard of me, the king and his legacy The boy from the phoenix, I be like kerosene when they catch up If my matter go spread, I be fack on Suffer on the street just to bite up They say life tough, only Jah got my back up
I say my boy is just the right drill, I gone Robert T. Farrer, we bring void by the gun God strengthen me, cause I don't want to last long Thank you for your grace, say you don't make my life long I fi stand on the glass, I break out by dawn I just dey pray, pray somebody bring my downfall Deflection rise, 50% it go on fall Who I be with, I dey know who the guy stand for Suffering days, I don't wanna know Mommy pray for me, I just wanna roll
I just wanna live life straight, right, upright I don't wanna suffer no more, yeah, yeah God a ring up the stone, God a no more, say Every day I go down on my knees, I must make up Baba, now you talk, now you talk, say I go make up The hustle is too much, but you know I don't fi fake up Mama made dey carry gun, for mama I fit in top The street don't show me, the street is not friendly I stop a follow, went to school, I know we not friendly The boy got no penny, my people pray for me
I don't wanna cry, cause I don't wanna die broke If you love me, then let my mother make you dandruff I start calling every minute, I've been calling, calling, the bill got crazy My mama has been hating, 2024, I don't think say I could blow The life don't balance, now must have a rewire, now blessings are divine Pick my call, my eye and sigh Suffering days
I just wanna live life straight, right, upright I don't wanna suffer no more, yeah, yeah God a ring up the stone, God a no more, say Every day I go down on my knees, I must make up Baba, now you talk, now you talk, say I go make up The hustle is too much, but you know I don't fi fake up Mama made dey carry gun, for mama I fit in top The street don't show me, the street is not friendly I stop a follow, went to school, I know we not friendly The life don't balance, now must have a rewire, now blessings are divine Pick my call, my eye and sigh Suffering days