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MEMORIES Video (MV)




Performed By: B-Lieu
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Jon Bessellieu
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B-Lieu - MEMORIES Lyrics
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Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
If you on that whack coward shit
Just know
My Black power fist
With the Black gloves
Hold the Black nine
With the Black power grip
Black power shit
Blacking out your power grid
I'm about to power trip
Rolling Blackouts
Power outages
I'm Jack Baur
On my 24-hour shit
Which means you got
24-hours to live
Like pastor Mase
You blasphemy
Boy, I blast your face
Show no apathy
When I rapidly
Rip apart your anatomy
Curve your grill
Into Joker face
With my poker face
Blackjack
I'm a savage in twenty-one
With the smoking ace
Out the window like Alicia Keys
With the sniper rifle
Gold tooth with the open face
I'm trying to close your casket
Without an open case
So there can be no mistakes
Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
Every second we're getting older
That it feels like we've barely just begun
What Up Then
What Up Then
Yo
Yo
I heard my young boy say
"Stop the Cap"
Before I stopped your breathing
Like Sleep Ap
With no C.P.A.P
Survey says "f*ck your feedback"
B-LIEU don't care about your review
I don't need that
You get your ankles weed-whacked
You getting bread like Money May
But you read whack
You speak whack
You got your beard from your ass crack
I'm coming through this bitch
Like a lead-back
Boy, I make you lean back
Like Joe crack
And best believe
My team stacked
Cuz I'm in a League,
Of Extraordinary Gentlemen
You on team,
With little dweebs
And middlemen
I'm K.G.B.
Waterboarding in the basement of the Kremlin
Driven by extreme adrenaline
I ain't never giving in
The only way I keep winning
Is living
Like it's my last minute
Some sins, I repented
Other sins, I reinvented
So, I'm never misrepresented
I roll dolo
When I ride on the Po-Po
Strapped like Hans Solo
I don't do photos
For the 'gram for promo
I get dough on low-low
Be on the lookout
For the black Bolo-Young
You better hold your tongue
Cuz today might be the last time
You hold your son
When I hold this gun
To your Got Damn lungs
I ain't the one
See, I'm the 'One'
I ain't the one
See, I'm the 'One'
Uh
Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
Every second we're getting older
That it feels like we've barely just begun
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English

Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
If you on that whack coward shit
Just know
My Black power fist
With the Black gloves
Hold the Black nine
With the Black power grip
Black power shit
Blacking out your power grid
I'm about to power trip
Rolling Blackouts
Power outages
I'm Jack Baur
On my 24-hour shit
Which means you got
24-hours to live
Like pastor Mase
You blasphemy
Boy, I blast your face
Show no apathy
When I rapidly
Rip apart your anatomy
Curve your grill
Into Joker face
With my poker face
Blackjack
I'm a savage in twenty-one
With the smoking ace
Out the window like Alicia Keys
With the sniper rifle
Gold tooth with the open face
I'm trying to close your casket
Without an open case
So there can be no mistakes
Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
Every second we're getting older
That it feels like we've barely just begun
What Up Then
What Up Then
Yo
Yo
I heard my young boy say
"Stop the Cap"
Before I stopped your breathing
Like Sleep Ap
With no C.P.A.P
Survey says "f*ck your feedback"
B-LIEU don't care about your review
I don't need that
You get your ankles weed-whacked
You getting bread like Money May
But you read whack
You speak whack
You got your beard from your ass crack
I'm coming through this bitch
Like a lead-back
Boy, I make you lean back
Like Joe crack
And best believe
My team stacked
Cuz I'm in a League,
Of Extraordinary Gentlemen
You on team,
With little dweebs
And middlemen
I'm K.G.B.
Waterboarding in the basement of the Kremlin
Driven by extreme adrenaline
I ain't never giving in
The only way I keep winning
Is living
Like it's my last minute
Some sins, I repented
Other sins, I reinvented
So, I'm never misrepresented
I roll dolo
When I ride on the Po-Po
Strapped like Hans Solo
I don't do photos
For the 'gram for promo
I get dough on low-low
Be on the lookout
For the black Bolo-Young
You better hold your tongue
Cuz today might be the last time
You hold your son
When I hold this gun
To your Got Damn lungs
I ain't the one
See, I'm the 'One'
I ain't the one
See, I'm the 'One'
Uh
Moonlights on the water
Reflecting memories of the sun
Every second we're getting older
That it feels like we've barely just begun
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Writer: Jon Bessellieu
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