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JustOne Sukay - Politics Lyrics



JustOne Sukay - Politics Lyrics
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Yo
I'm back
Like the back of the bag pack
You know it's a bad track
Pin till your back drops like godigbo
Rapping on a whole 'nother level
Ready to compete for the medal
Mediocre i can never settle
You can ask my nigrr cvrtxllo If you feeling this
When the beat drops hands to the heavens
Yeah
Trinidad synagogue pray till you hear the lord
This flow subliminal and the beat so dope that i ride like a general
I'm the lyrical hannibal ready to conquer the capital
Only a matter of time and i hit the lobotomy button
Take all of these rappers off with your head
You must have thought i was joking
When i came and conquered brix city the first year alone
Steadily headed for greatness it's all for the culture
Permit me to enter the zone
Everything is litty litty
All the girls are looking pretty
All the lights flicky flicky
Ain't no creeping in my city
All the rappers kitty kitty
Cameras on and the flashes go chicky chicky
All the booties go jiggy jiggy
I sit on the throne and i'm ready to battle all these rappers sleepin get out of pyjamases
This is sukayszn, it's my time to tell the forecast
Cos i'm on another cloud bout to make it rain better get your umbrellas
You coud even get your broom too make we kick away the old fellas
I'm not even taking no sides ish would get you running like they gon get us
Politics
Suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer for what, na your fault be that
Politics
Everywhere you go is politics
Home, religon, school anyhting that's got a human being oh my God you don't get it
I just wanna make you fantasize that there'll always be a better side
That's why i switch up the flow to the other side
You cannot mess with this calabar boy
When i'm trapping i shoot like atah utop
These other rappers edi ebot'
Atikulate or Regorgitate pick a devil that you're gonna vote
The way that i flow got it running through my blood guess i'm on my period
By the time i'm done you gon end up in a box like a cereal
Now i don't pray for your funeral
But i'm too busy kiling everything
Lord knows i pray for my haters
And enemies thank you for never believing me
JustOne
Suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer for what, na your fault be that
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Yo
I'm back
Like the back of the bag pack
You know it's a bad track
Pin till your back drops like godigbo
Rapping on a whole 'nother level
Ready to compete for the medal
Mediocre i can never settle
You can ask my nigrr cvrtxllo If you feeling this
When the beat drops hands to the heavens
Yeah
Trinidad synagogue pray till you hear the lord
This flow subliminal and the beat so dope that i ride like a general
I'm the lyrical hannibal ready to conquer the capital
Only a matter of time and i hit the lobotomy button
Take all of these rappers off with your head
You must have thought i was joking
When i came and conquered brix city the first year alone
Steadily headed for greatness it's all for the culture
Permit me to enter the zone
Everything is litty litty
All the girls are looking pretty
All the lights flicky flicky
Ain't no creeping in my city
All the rappers kitty kitty
Cameras on and the flashes go chicky chicky
All the booties go jiggy jiggy
I sit on the throne and i'm ready to battle all these rappers sleepin get out of pyjamases
This is sukayszn, it's my time to tell the forecast
Cos i'm on another cloud bout to make it rain better get your umbrellas
You coud even get your broom too make we kick away the old fellas
I'm not even taking no sides ish would get you running like they gon get us
Politics
Suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer for what, na your fault be that
Politics
Everywhere you go is politics
Home, religon, school anyhting that's got a human being oh my God you don't get it
I just wanna make you fantasize that there'll always be a better side
That's why i switch up the flow to the other side
You cannot mess with this calabar boy
When i'm trapping i shoot like atah utop
These other rappers edi ebot'
Atikulate or Regorgitate pick a devil that you're gonna vote
The way that i flow got it running through my blood guess i'm on my period
By the time i'm done you gon end up in a box like a cereal
Now i don't pray for your funeral
But i'm too busy kiling everything
Lord knows i pray for my haters
And enemies thank you for never believing me
JustOne
Suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer for what, na your fault be that
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Writer: David Asuquo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




JustOne Sukay - Politics Video
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Performed By: JustOne Sukay
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: David Asuquo

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