L a l o
You know
A k a young random hero
I been hustlin for 4 or 5 years
I swear these niggas must got something in their ears
I've been crying through these records
Shedding tears
Giving all of my pain
All of my fears
I guess it's true that no one ever really cares
When all you wanna do is fit in with your peers
Youngins must be wet behind the ears
Push it to the limit now i'm switching gears
Young nigga with that old flow
L a l o if you don't know
Call me Van Gogh
Cause i'm snatching off your ear lobes
Crammin vocals down your ear hole
Uh oh Uh oh
I'm back
That's a fact
That's a fact
Do you hear what i'm saying
Tossing back all the packs that i wrapped
No more slanging
Rather rap on a track
Double that with some singing
An incredible feeling
Such a wonderful feeling
Runneth over i'm spilling
All the gifts i've been given
Lalo Lloyd - Dead End, Pt. 1 Lyrics
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L a l o
You know
A k a young random hero
I been hustlin for 4 or 5 years
I swear these niggas must got something in their ears
I've been crying through these records
Shedding tears
Giving all of my pain
All of my fears
I guess it's true that no one ever really cares
When all you wanna do is fit in with your peers
Youngins must be wet behind the ears
Push it to the limit now i'm switching gears
Young nigga with that old flow
L a l o if you don't know
Call me Van Gogh
Cause i'm snatching off your ear lobes
Crammin vocals down your ear hole
Uh oh Uh oh
I'm back
That's a fact
That's a fact
Do you hear what i'm saying
Tossing back all the packs that i wrapped
No more slanging
Rather rap on a track
Double that with some singing
An incredible feeling
Such a wonderful feeling
Runneth over i'm spilling
All the gifts i've been given
You know
A k a young random hero
I been hustlin for 4 or 5 years
I swear these niggas must got something in their ears
I've been crying through these records
Shedding tears
Giving all of my pain
All of my fears
I guess it's true that no one ever really cares
When all you wanna do is fit in with your peers
Youngins must be wet behind the ears
Push it to the limit now i'm switching gears
Young nigga with that old flow
L a l o if you don't know
Call me Van Gogh
Cause i'm snatching off your ear lobes
Crammin vocals down your ear hole
Uh oh Uh oh
I'm back
That's a fact
That's a fact
Do you hear what i'm saying
Tossing back all the packs that i wrapped
No more slanging
Rather rap on a track
Double that with some singing
An incredible feeling
Such a wonderful feeling
Runneth over i'm spilling
All the gifts i've been given
Writer: B Lloyd
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