Phanatik - Dropping Jewels lyrics

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Phanatik - Dropping Jewels lyrics

My school is old and I'm not cool I'm cold I won't rap j**els, I drop j**els, gold I won't pop tools, I plugs move to all My young dude like pop dues is suppose And I won't care how's name is on my clothes If won't make me more famous if I own It will only make them more famous so really is still me And if they in pain, you may never know How's in my 'but I'm in that war soul These days I say looking for war clothes Something took it again and weakening It' like a T-shirt with a message in I see y weapons on my war ain't Feels like all god invisible paint This ain't hard this is more like artury Stop shutting, try to put truth for your heart sponsored links What should be? All the God dash I ain't try t hear it You rapping bout fashion, I ain't try to hear it All the trick you smashing, you track and my spirit God give me compa**ion and let 'em pa** and share it I ain' got time for what they been planed So I turn up with this job Maybe you got too much time o your hand You need to take off the risk, watch I'm back like I never left, forever fresh Like a sweater 'use the cover of my church as best Don' be fool I'll be jude beneath the surface Some don't thinking they think I'm worthless Cuz I'm a fan of a ' But I'm a man with a lion heart and my own hands try to get apart They trap that they raping bout The rap in the streets got 'em trap in the streets nd they can't get out That's unethical homes like military drums be in front like genetic' You can't let a soul 'while we let this ' 'knowing this labes got cooking tuning lines Like demonstrating a dollar sign Now we all staring our own, but most of us growing he same fruit From the sede they sold All the God dash I ain't try t hear it You rapping bout fashion, I ain't try to hear it All the trick you smashing, you track and my spirit God give me compa**ion and let 'em pa** and share it I ain' got time for what they been planed So I turn up with this job Maybe you got too much time o your hand You need to take off the risk, watch You see these grease in my hair, you see this grease in my bear I got something amazing to share Add to the silver strong and get silver thug Wisdom you never say my soul 'is dumn No silly, silly I was just sound as simple as a man knock this along the rhythm Walk and flag along The dictionary wap, my worst pain pictures was the 'strap Really dumb you gonna see the scriptures clearly, Fictive we bout to get your mind go back For that look around and you'll see My people living with the slave mentality How can we settle? We're free So all we gotta do is keep up to next change with metal How will risk, watch his bracelet hand, this man I's like he can't resist All the God dash I ain't try t hear it You rapping bout fashion, I ain't try to hear it All the trick you smashing, you track and my spirit God give me compa**ion and let 'em pa** and share it I ain' got time for what they been planed So I turn up with this job Maybe you got too much time on your hands You need to take off the risk, watch