City High (What Would You Do?) [Dj JME's UKG Remix] - Dj JME

Aposta na ira, ira (Cura-me, eu) aposta na ira, ira (Cura-me, eu) aposta na ira, ira (Cura-me, eu) aposta na ira, ira (Eu não sei rezar) (Cura-me) aposta na ira, ira, o resto é mentira (Cura-me, eu) aposta na ira, ira, o resto é mentira (Cura-me, eu) aposta na ira, ira, o resto é mentira (Cura-me) o resto é mentira (Eu não sei comprar) dinheiro é mentira Ira, ira Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz Eu não quero a sua a cruz (Ah, you have doubts that Christ is the king of all kings) Tenho longas inclinações ao vai e volta E o balanço do vento é meu movimento mais lindo (Yes, you close your eyes at night) Sinto o vento como passagеm do natural em mim Minha natureza entеrrada no umbigo Semente que me faz nascer quatro vezes fora da barriga (So you two belong to different tribes?) Das eras, que vezes vejo o passado, também sou pequeno (The king Jesus came from your tribe?) (Not from my tribe, from his tribe) Uma encruzilhada, uma cruz ilhada Uma encruzilhada, uma cruz ilhada Uma cruz ilhada (quero saber o que encontrei) Uma cruz ilhada, encruzilhada (Quero saber o que plantei) uma encruzilhada (Que semente encontrei) uma encruzilhada (Quero saber o que plantei) uma encruzilhada O barro do mangue tem a minha cor

P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! What can get you a house out of town? P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! Oh please! JME don't smoke no cigarettes JME don't smoke no trees JME gets dark like silhouettes Other MCs cannot believe JME's making so much P outta this game Is he a cheat? We're making bills, he's making Gs Oh please! JME ain't your local dealer JME don't sell no keys JME don't put food in the sealer Because I'm sweating them T's I'm making so much P It's the big flip can't you see? You're making bills I'm making Gs What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! Oh please, JME ain't even famous JME ain't on tv JME got so much status, you know why? Cause he can see The big picture, so much P Got his whip, got his degree We're making bills, he's making Gs Oh please! JME don't roll with idiots JME ony rolls with Gs JME's been big from the meridian Yeah, it's because I can see The big picture, so much P I take the mick! I take the P You're making bills, I'm making Gs P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! What can get you a house out of town? P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! My t-shirt is better than yours, My t-shirt is better than yours My t-shirt's folded neatly in the drawer But when I spill a drink your t-shirt mops the floor Let's play a game like saw Walk down the street Every-time you see a Boy Better Know tee Slap yourself in the jaw When you get home, your face is sore Can't even feel your hand any more So many t-shirts, so many slaps There's no way I can be poor Your hand is dripping with blood It's red raw, it's your own fault Cause your face would've been half-blessed If you woulda' stopped looking down at your own chest P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! What can get you a house out of town? P! What makes the world go round? P! What turns your frown upside down? P! And that's why I just wanna make P! I just wanna make I just wanna make I just wanna make I just wanna make

(Swifta Production) I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste (trust) If one of you try and violate me You get a punch in the face with my front door key (yes) Punch in the neck with my back door key (yes) Box in the mouth with my key Box in the eye with the fob I use to log into my HSBC Talk about banks? Kill 'em with Ps Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs (trust) Get the money out, put the money in his mouth Then suffocate man with about two Gs (serious) Suffocate man with about four Gs (serious) Suffocate man, then I might just breeze (yeah) I'll bury man two foot shallow Ain't got time to dig six feet deep These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables And their multis and their similes And all that shit, then I come through with my ABC (yeah) Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" Bare pictures when they see me on street Old school rudeboy like Crazy T (woo) All you man don't want it with me I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC Say my name, Jme Nostradamus couldn't see me (yeah) Expelliarmus couldn't stop me (woo) How could a man with a uni degree Be bussing up mic and chatting his greaze? (Yeah) 'Cause the music originated And will always remain in the streets What about? (Yeah) Man don't care 'bout all that (flex, flex) You're blotting now (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', call yo' bredrin) Who's not allowed? (Text it) Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin') Knock him out (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', flexin') What about? (Flexin') Man don't care about all that (flexin', flexin') Just drop him out (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', yo, call yo' bredrin) I'll just crop him out (text it) Man don't care about all that (flexin') He's forgotten 'bout (flexin') 'Cause man don't care about all that, yeah (flexin') 'Cause I'm the most immediate, he's just an old school idiot (idiot) Ain't doing local things, but we be them local geezers (yeah) Just look at my list of friends as he holds 'em up with tweezers (uh) Yeah, man used to move that white, yeah, we be them old school dealers She's lighting up some sensis, he's lighting up amnesias (amnesias) I'm 'bout to get it started, I'm 'bout to get amnesia'd (amnesia'd) Man might have to move up Thelma, might have to touch Louise's (yeah) 'Cause at the top it's just us, yeah, man had to quote Lil Reese's Like Batman, da-na-da-na-da-na Hardest, just let me confirm it Loafers just have to be Hermès Burners, went bap and hit Bernard Hot furnace, I'm back with big burners That's my spot, I'm back with that permit Pulled that pistol back and then burn it Friday shit, I bap and big worm it Excuse me? What? Pardon? (Huh?) I had to just ask 'em Iron Man, the MAC'll just Stark 'em Man's like Buu, I'm back with that Majin Like Adam and Eve, I'm back in that garden Wah de bloodclart, I'm back, the don gorgon Started off light, I think, and then darkened Hollowman, Jme, I'm done talking (cheez) Kill 'em with D (switch it), kill an MC Digestives, cinnamon tea (yeah) Ain't no filling them shoes (shoes), 'cause they still on his feet (feet) Man's down south hustling with no gold grill in his teeth (grill in his teeth) What about? (Yeah) Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', flexin') You're blotting now (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', call yo' bredrin) Who's not allowed? (Text it) Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin') Knock him out (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', flexin') What about? (Flexin') Man don't care about all that (flexin', flexin') Just drop him out (flexin') Man don't care 'bout all that (flexin', yo, call yo' bredrin) I'll just crop him out (text it) Man don't care about all that (flexin') He's forgotten 'bout (flexin') 'Cause man don't care about all that, yeah (flexin')