GAOBEAR Songtext
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GAOBEAR Songtext
Where the fuck y′all niggas from?
Empire of niggadom
Fufu lames I'm sick of them
No ammo in your little gun
Torture turns to little fun
Little fun turns into torture
Should have listened to your mum
All the things that she had taught ya
You will, but you won′t
But you will or won't ya?
Galbair activating, killing all the vultures
They say it's part of nature
This is part of our culture
See it as a religion
It′s the church of the pigeon
Mums are scared in the kitchen
What just happened? What, listen
Motherfucker division
YBA and I′m driven
I wish I could tell you how little fucks I could be givin'
About you and all you other motherfuckers
Fuck your cousin and your brother
Power rangers morphin′
Motherfucker pick a colour
Reminiscing with fuego
Dreaming 'bout the gwala
Dreaming ′bout the gwala
We were dreaming 'bout the gwala
Galbair, mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, morphin′ time
Mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Morphin′ time
They tried to infiltrate the art
Pants on fire, your fart ignited the spark
You should have listened to your mum boy
'Cause now you′re in the corner fucking sucking on your thumb boy
Hold tight the young gun nigga that's mumson
Hit him on the WhatsApp or call him if you want some
Bitch it's morphin′ time
Not the same thing when you′re snorting lines
With your rich friends sipping imported wine
Fuck that, we don't trust that
Suck that, come and suck dick or duck quick
You can trust this, you will love this
Fuck the rubbish
Yuh bish, yuh bish
Mighty morphin′ forever
My Galbair is the toughest
But I'm still looking for something
But I don′t know what I need
Take me to where it all began
Empty my lungs so I can breathe
Morphin' time
Empire of niggadom
Fufu lames I'm sick of them
No ammo in your little gun
Torture turns to little fun
Little fun turns into torture
Should have listened to your mum
All the things that she had taught ya
You will, but you won′t
But you will or won't ya?
Galbair activating, killing all the vultures
They say it's part of nature
This is part of our culture
See it as a religion
It′s the church of the pigeon
Mums are scared in the kitchen
What just happened? What, listen
Motherfucker division
YBA and I′m driven
I wish I could tell you how little fucks I could be givin'
About you and all you other motherfuckers
Fuck your cousin and your brother
Power rangers morphin′
Motherfucker pick a colour
Reminiscing with fuego
Dreaming 'bout the gwala
Dreaming ′bout the gwala
We were dreaming 'bout the gwala
Galbair, mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, morphin′ time
Mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Galbair, mighty morphin′
Galbair, mighty morphin'
Morphin′ time
They tried to infiltrate the art
Pants on fire, your fart ignited the spark
You should have listened to your mum boy
'Cause now you′re in the corner fucking sucking on your thumb boy
Hold tight the young gun nigga that's mumson
Hit him on the WhatsApp or call him if you want some
Bitch it's morphin′ time
Not the same thing when you′re snorting lines
With your rich friends sipping imported wine
Fuck that, we don't trust that
Suck that, come and suck dick or duck quick
You can trust this, you will love this
Fuck the rubbish
Yuh bish, yuh bish
Mighty morphin′ forever
My Galbair is the toughest
But I'm still looking for something
But I don′t know what I need
Take me to where it all began
Empty my lungs so I can breathe
Morphin' time
Writer(s): Jordy Saamena, Jonathan Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
