In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Tango Lima
So many sirens
So many beemer
Man I stay heated without the fever
Man in control without the fifa
Oi yo
Don't follow the leader
How you could tell man that I ain't deeper
Come from wiley, don't know Anita
Don't know losing, don't know defeater
Oi yo
Bredda I'm done
Have I not told you I'm not the one
Man I had no olders from young
Never say how high
Never say jump
Oi yo
Take big thumps and I still get back up never been slumped
I'm a big man won't hold my tongue
Never heard a lie that I ain't heard once so I tell them
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's learner
No L plate, 18 Reg
Yeah I work, but I'm not a worker
You do late, I do further
Oi yo
AM lurker
See you in the morning
Nah I don't curl up I just roll out all day earner
Oi yo
Old man from young, cold and stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
Watch how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Nobody's Son Video (MV)
Performed By: Jelani Blackman
Length: 3:07
Written by: JACOB OLIVER MANSON, JELANI BLACKMAN, JENNA ANDREWS
Jelani Blackman - Nobody's Son Lyrics
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In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Tango Lima
So many sirens
So many beemer
Man I stay heated without the fever
Man in control without the fifa
Oi yo
Don't follow the leader
How you could tell man that I ain't deeper
Come from wiley, don't know Anita
Don't know losing, don't know defeater
Oi yo
Bredda I'm done
Have I not told you I'm not the one
Man I had no olders from young
Never say how high
Never say jump
Oi yo
Take big thumps and I still get back up never been slumped
I'm a big man won't hold my tongue
Never heard a lie that I ain't heard once so I tell them
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's learner
No L plate, 18 Reg
Yeah I work, but I'm not a worker
You do late, I do further
Oi yo
AM lurker
See you in the morning
Nah I don't curl up I just roll out all day earner
Oi yo
Old man from young, cold and stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
Watch how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Tango Lima
So many sirens
So many beemer
Man I stay heated without the fever
Man in control without the fifa
Oi yo
Don't follow the leader
How you could tell man that I ain't deeper
Come from wiley, don't know Anita
Don't know losing, don't know defeater
Oi yo
Bredda I'm done
Have I not told you I'm not the one
Man I had no olders from young
Never say how high
Never say jump
Oi yo
Take big thumps and I still get back up never been slumped
I'm a big man won't hold my tongue
Never heard a lie that I ain't heard once so I tell them
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's learner
No L plate, 18 Reg
Yeah I work, but I'm not a worker
You do late, I do further
Oi yo
AM lurker
See you in the morning
Nah I don't curl up I just roll out all day earner
Oi yo
Old man from young, cold and stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung, riddim get D D D D D Done
Watch how I make this run
Old man from young, mic get stun, might get spun, mic get stung riddim get D D D D D Done
See how I make this run
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's son
Man I had no olders from young
Man I had no big bros no one
Nah I'm nobody's son
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
In this ting I'm nobody's yute
Don't tell me about truth
Don't tell me about booth
I'm nobody's yute
Writer: JACOB OLIVER MANSON, JELANI BLACKMAN, JENNA ANDREWS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music