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I dont know what they thinking Video (MV)




Performed By: Johnny Afro
Language: English
Length: 5:25
Written by: Jonathan Brown




Johnny Afro - I dont know what they thinking Lyrics




I dont know what they thinking

I don't know what they thinkin, but here's the story from my angle,
With my own unique charm, I can speak and keep it calm
Cosy in nostalgia, kickin it wild hittin the beat,
Enchantin them in seats, with this whimsical release

Exquiste I flip, and keep the mix style legitt, when they think I cant, then I come through radiant
Jubilant we jammin, pop your cameras, catch flix, I was never counterfiet, through my distant destiny
Tranquil alluring, stirring up the pot, look at what we got, it's just this hot hip hop
Tropical my nature with these rich paper stacks, some came at me wack, when I thought they had my back
On track, catch the data, taking steps like caterpillar, awsome when I blossom, make the punk, play possum
Gossip aint't the talk, better walk like you know it, who would blow fat wads, and bet agains the odds
Rig tape fix, lyrics lend a hint, bent freaky instance, can build the confidence
Faith takea toll, you aint' told what is worthy, you always had an inkling, but you didn't know for certain

Here we make a toast and take you back to pondarosa, if you aint' heard, then you probably could get closer
She said it's non sense, but I admit, i'd probably hit, yet I can't ignore, since she told the back story
Welcome to the glory, if you want it go for it, I do it for the sport, not statistics or reports
Just get live, don't try to be contrived, fire breathing rhymes, what you need when I arrive
Thrive with your brother, we can share and spread the wealth, who would ask for help, and then keep it all them self
If you sign docs, then may ding and knock your soul, a man with control, get to run the whole block
So like a roll player, I step up in the clutch, go unsung, but still gettin the job done
Haters miss points, so they quick to pencil whip, play back the tales, with the small print missing


Facinating mind, catch as glimpse down the line, fine tuned credentials, doin it for influence,
Pick a pile of verbage, serve it super prompt, detect the dialog, put some finesss in the product
Harder hit the firm, give her squirm potetnial, ride the rhythm heavy, to affect the instrumental
Stay off in the mix, you could say it's residential, resonate essential, bass is for your mental
Groom it gleaming touch, like it just been tooth brushed, bum rushers cheer, now that we here and near clear
Confuscious produce, but still be handidn the goose bumps, pump pump it up, it's the tough boys anthem
I can't feel the pain, I throw my name in the hat, drop these insane raps, you could see with catteracts
Give it a last look, since it took a while to finish, jon could write a book, to be the hook for the winners
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I dont know what they thinking

I don't know what they thinkin, but here's the story from my angle,
With my own unique charm, I can speak and keep it calm
Cosy in nostalgia, kickin it wild hittin the beat,
Enchantin them in seats, with this whimsical release

Exquiste I flip, and keep the mix style legitt, when they think I cant, then I come through radiant
Jubilant we jammin, pop your cameras, catch flix, I was never counterfiet, through my distant destiny
Tranquil alluring, stirring up the pot, look at what we got, it's just this hot hip hop
Tropical my nature with these rich paper stacks, some came at me wack, when I thought they had my back
On track, catch the data, taking steps like caterpillar, awsome when I blossom, make the punk, play possum
Gossip aint't the talk, better walk like you know it, who would blow fat wads, and bet agains the odds
Rig tape fix, lyrics lend a hint, bent freaky instance, can build the confidence
Faith takea toll, you aint' told what is worthy, you always had an inkling, but you didn't know for certain

Here we make a toast and take you back to pondarosa, if you aint' heard, then you probably could get closer
She said it's non sense, but I admit, i'd probably hit, yet I can't ignore, since she told the back story
Welcome to the glory, if you want it go for it, I do it for the sport, not statistics or reports
Just get live, don't try to be contrived, fire breathing rhymes, what you need when I arrive
Thrive with your brother, we can share and spread the wealth, who would ask for help, and then keep it all them self
If you sign docs, then may ding and knock your soul, a man with control, get to run the whole block
So like a roll player, I step up in the clutch, go unsung, but still gettin the job done
Haters miss points, so they quick to pencil whip, play back the tales, with the small print missing


Facinating mind, catch as glimpse down the line, fine tuned credentials, doin it for influence,
Pick a pile of verbage, serve it super prompt, detect the dialog, put some finesss in the product
Harder hit the firm, give her squirm potetnial, ride the rhythm heavy, to affect the instrumental
Stay off in the mix, you could say it's residential, resonate essential, bass is for your mental
Groom it gleaming touch, like it just been tooth brushed, bum rushers cheer, now that we here and near clear
Confuscious produce, but still be handidn the goose bumps, pump pump it up, it's the tough boys anthem
I can't feel the pain, I throw my name in the hat, drop these insane raps, you could see with catteracts
Give it a last look, since it took a while to finish, jon could write a book, to be the hook for the winners
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Writer: Jonathan Brown
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