by MC Thyme a.k.a. BigBen
My secret police will bury ya,
like Beria
you are politically empty
your philosophy cant tempt me
listen to this poetry
you will go with me
all the leaders are in the same bed,
making money off the people,
keeping them dead
the wars they make
the gold and oil they take,
keeping the masses down,
but wait, what is that sound?
Suppression they try yo,
But whats this...peoples revolution in Cairo!
The weeknd
by MC Thyme a.k.a. BigBen
Beep beep, that is the sound her jeep,
as she's driving away after putting me to sleep
I keep the ladies driving for me
keeping em flying to me,
I them happy like tribulus,
not nebulous,
just making him jealous, yes.
Beep beep, that is the sound her jeep,
as she's driving away after putting me to sleep
I keep the ladies driving for me
keeping em flying to me,
I them happy like tribulus,
not nebulous,
just making him jealous, yes.
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