Tune in to the King of Sons of Luz.

Say what you gon' be, gon' be.

Have no view with me on G.

One lily, one lily, one lily.

From Ujualapa to Icatehu.

I shouldn't perfect in Tucson, Leo Because I know my dream, milk kitty, ooh Jazz on jazz, but that jazz don't cost

Only strong feet to feed so God, stand for my dream as I wear my crown.

Get down on my knees and pray to Jah.

Every sound from the street, that's how we roll, yeah.

In New York City, oh, in New York City, yeah.

In New York City, it's all for my world.

My whoopin', my whoopin' niggas come home Give me your kiddo, give me your kiddin' Give me your kiddo, suffer my whoopin'

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Uluwawunzanza

How many me I want

So many friends that I've been, but me I don't see them.

I said to God, I didn't look at them.

And if I do, I'm gonna come home.

And I'm gonna come home and call you back home.

Now I did two big things, I've been lying.

My eyes shrunk past coconuts.

Them try, them no reach me, oh God.

Anything where you wish me, I wish you back.

Oh, mommy, I've lost all my grind, dude.

Pessimism, tell me how you want your man.

I don't know

Every sound from the street, that's how we roll, yeah Give me new kiddies, oh, new kiddies, yeah New kiddies of my world, yeah

My whoopin', my whoopin', it gon' come home Give me your kiddo, give me your kiddo, give me your kiddo, so I can my whoopin'

My old man, my old man, we go, go, go, go.

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