Testo Lil Beach - Kevin1100
Testo della canzone Lil Beach (Kevin1100), tratta dall'album Soul Talk & Ear Candy
Oh, I got home up in that kingdom that you see
Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies
Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit
That's why I rise with the heat, out the East
Every day, like the sun out the sea
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a...
You see these haters looking salty, I just jump the surf and surf the wave
Hang 10 niggas pictures, start the SkiTcha Hall of fame
Right up off the office dolphins breaching, got to breathe again
Cooking in the galley in the window I see seas on end
Ride a wave, scuba dive deep, snorkel surfaces
See shells, empty bodies without purposes
Shorties laid out, but they're burning, so they ain't worth a shit
I'm in too deep right where the sharks and the surfers is
A perfect bitch my fantasy, won't fall for mirage
Build a whole sand castle to smoke out the garage
See weed grows natural, oh how it sprout through the silt
Send smoke signals to those that doubt how I do what I wilt
Work with Poseidon, deciding to bring the tide in its still
Plenty of fish so we fish, then we put fish on the grill
Got loaves of bread and Texas Pete so that you know that it's real
Like Galilee, I help you see and keep your third eye peeled
Oh, I got home up in that kingdom that you see
Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies
Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit
That's why I rise with the heat, out the East
Every day, like the sun out the sea
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a...
Play basketball with my niggas, or take my girl on a date
Work hard and ball on you niggas or just lay low and be great
The world is telling me something, my girl is screaming my name
Hop out the bed in Atlanta, speed on down twenty again
Next thing you know, she fed up
I'm ducking feds trying to stay up out of trouble stacking bread up
Found my weapons, load the lead up
Wrote them in a message, what you scared of?
Prepared love beats last minute hate
I'm in a class where to last your ass got to be great
And I'm fantastic, not no passive pastor passing the plate
Proactive practice like professional in perfectional state
With a reticle for a third eye, I spit dead in your face
Breathing life into mics, of all types saying grace
In the kitchen Skitcha on a mission, dishes get made
In pots and pans I be whipping and I'm straight with the blade
I cut you off with my tongue, then wipe the blood off my face
Hate how it tastes, but
I got home up in that kingdom that you see
Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies
Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit
That's why I rise with the heat, out the East
Every day, like the sun out the sea
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a lil' beach
Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a...
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Writer(s): Kevin Adams
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