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Akinyele - Sky's the Limit lyrics
(larry) Yo live from london town Right now this is larry love Representing 35 above Crocodile dundee style We always have a good day rocking with the akinyele Check it out Big up to creedon Perly west susset Big up to britain Big up to all of south london Big up to sortenheath Big up to brixton Stone bridge massive Big up to all the brothers All the brothers representing hard core hip hop We always come our with a warning This is course hip hop Yo yo who's this Who's this girl Who's this girl singing man All i hear hard core akinyele Yo we even got the queen up for ransom That's how we do it in london town Hook - (akinyele) Sky's the limit and you know that you Could have what you want or be what you want But make sure you live to be everything you say (?) just doesn't take it away And yo sky's the limit and you know that you Could have what you want or be what you want We never ran we never will We dressed to kill Because sky's the limit and we take y'all (akinyele) Yo before you niggas aint know match For this jimi hendrix guitar type of nigga with no strings attached I create, nothing less than great With my mind stuffed and messed around Have you niggas break your fucking rewind button I kill this shit Similar to guns and clips When niggas from street corners light fire high bricks Keep you shaking inyour pants when the guns behind your ear Get you deaf enough cause you fools wil paralyze a pair When the ak start rocking I put you in that puff Daddy mode and keep your while motherfucking back bopping It's the ak-nel But you could catch me maxing that movie about the dog Cause i rock with them I serve rappers like wimbleton All i need is a pad and pencil in Watch me put niggas on the crusher like incylin Is the ak-y Watch me throwing adolph hitler signs cause y'all cannot see Get it nazi As in not see me son Like that great job slash d.v 1 division I run these streets like traffic police Walking with irons so i can straighten out beef like a priest Even without an automatic I still beat niggas down Like (?) used to do in 85 Who'd of known they not (?) I'm ill like that It's the aka', harley davidson rocker Because i propel like choppers on top a helicopter So tell me who the fuck know how to rock this right And for lyricist of the year How the fuck you aint pronounce my damn name right I'm in it, to win it Because Hook (akinyele) I make (?) degree patches Have orgasms on top of flower pots In other words the ladies know that ak's the cream of the crop Ready to rock this mic like crack vows Nigga ow Take it back Like that first movie from (?) freddy Cause i got a wild style The challenger (?) from metallica Got heavy metal locked Just so i can watch you punks get rocked I be stressing you With jessica As we walk all through you're city like damn messengers So put me through a test like the tubes Fuck the food You no longer have to sneeze for the ak to bless you As i step to the rhyme biters You know them cats Who write their raps in aztec Cause they all copywriters It only take ak one second eith ak mic checkings For ak to start wrecking Cause ak be representing for The ral niggas like o.j. did And ak told the seconds Cause we in it To win it I said we in it To win it Hey yo we in it To win it Because Hook |
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