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Pizzeria Video (MV)




Performed By: Mak11
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Andrew McDonald




Mak11 - Pizzeria Lyrics




Lot of people in need, give me a real leader
We ain't easy to please, but we ain't demons neither
Long as we can believe, and we can read the meter
This song here we can receive, played through a decent speaker
Are we equal with ease, are we between by meters
Need that meat with the grease, man you can bet I'm eating
I brought the heat like degrees, and we gon keep it steaming
Saucing speaking of cheese, this here a pizzeria

No anchovies, their prose is baloney
My soul's in it's own seat, disposing the known beef
Come roll with the OG's, I've shown them the old scenes
He's broke came with no G's, make gold while I smoke trees
Been low on my lonely, had folk who had phoned me
And told me it's only the old me that holds me back
I been low without glow, couldn't hold these stacks
Now I'm pro with the flow, yeah that's only facts

Lot of people in need, give me a real leader
We ain't easy to please, but we ain't demons neither
Long as we can believe, and we can read the meter
This song here we can receive, played through a decent speaker
Are we equal with ease, are we between by meters
Need that meat with the grease, man you can bet I'm eating
I brought the heat like degrees, and we gon keep it steaming
Saucing speaking of cheese, this here a pizzeria
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English

Lot of people in need, give me a real leader
We ain't easy to please, but we ain't demons neither
Long as we can believe, and we can read the meter
This song here we can receive, played through a decent speaker
Are we equal with ease, are we between by meters
Need that meat with the grease, man you can bet I'm eating
I brought the heat like degrees, and we gon keep it steaming
Saucing speaking of cheese, this here a pizzeria

No anchovies, their prose is baloney
My soul's in it's own seat, disposing the known beef
Come roll with the OG's, I've shown them the old scenes
He's broke came with no G's, make gold while I smoke trees
Been low on my lonely, had folk who had phoned me
And told me it's only the old me that holds me back
I been low without glow, couldn't hold these stacks
Now I'm pro with the flow, yeah that's only facts

Lot of people in need, give me a real leader
We ain't easy to please, but we ain't demons neither
Long as we can believe, and we can read the meter
This song here we can receive, played through a decent speaker
Are we equal with ease, are we between by meters
Need that meat with the grease, man you can bet I'm eating
I brought the heat like degrees, and we gon keep it steaming
Saucing speaking of cheese, this here a pizzeria
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Writer: Andrew McDonald
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