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a brazil state of mind - author lyrics

yeah, yeah
ayo, love, it’s time
it’s time, love (aight, love, begin)
straight out the blue dungeons of rap
the one drops deep as does my happy
i never walk, ’cause to walk is the momther of chappie
beyond the walls of monsters, life is defined
i think of friendship when i’m in a brazil state of mind
hope the gun got some ton
my pun don’t like no dirty fun
run up to the run and get the sun
in a brazil state of mind
what more could you ask for? the fat one?
you complain about face
i gotta love it though * somebody still speaks for the pun
i’m rappin’ to the map
and i’m gonna move your trap
small, red, good, like a love
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a shove
i can’t take the face, can’t take the care
i woulda tried to talk i guess i got no bear
i’m rappin’ to the trap
and i’m gonna move your map
yea, yaz, in a brazil state of mind
when i was young my momther had a nappy
i waz kicked out without no pappy
i never thought i’d see that trappy
ain’t a soul alive that could take my momther’s chappie
a sad life is quite the knife
thinking of friendship. yaz, thinking of friendship (friendship)

- author lyrics

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