paroles de chanson Lyricist - Lincoln 3dot

God tell I'm a artist, somebody waan mi rate
Mi nuh know him personally but mi know the nigga create
Yah, word, but I still a-did him open up de gate
Yuh nuh haffi worry 'bout bars dark, everything's straight
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Yuh, yuh
Wid time everyting I gon' find
Yeah, dig in ah mi mind now see wha ya find
Nuttin' but gold if ya mine my mind
Mo how ya try see my vision but mine ya blind
Lyrics will leave ya paralysed when ya twine your spine
Mi sick in ah mi mind but my mind divine
Neighbours pon de line, I mek 'em sign de line
Mi nuh try fi sign, my rather grind fi mine
Man a star from birth, mi nuh haffi try fi shine
Wear two Rolie from time to time
Cancer, dem several like my sign
Not even chemo can save him if mi find de time
Yo, God tell I'm a artist from a taller time
A dead man to mek mi fi waan fi rhyme
Oops don't get fixed whem dem hear dis
God tell I de general, ya cyaan compare dis
But me ah
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo of pornographic images (Ya never know)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo of pornographic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo of pornographic images (Powerful)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo of pornographic images
When dey gyal dem see me, dem seh, "What a guy fly"
Big glockpon mi belly an I lick her pie, pie
Full a bars, just tell mi if ya want a mia tai
If ya nuh get it then ya slow like a free WiFi
Mi style it nuh free so ya better try buy
Made de sickest ting i wrote, dawg, nuh brudda try lie
I see de future, look in ah my eye
Dawg when mi drop de song yah mi mudda might cry
Mi ah-
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Swear to god
Yeah, powerful
Yo Barclay
Hah!
Yo, world boss, it's a powerful pray
Lyrics they my kick ah I'm full Thai chief
Them the dead behind de bars, them not bars like mi
Mi ah-
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Still the lyricist, fuck up every physicist
Bein' de Michaelangelo we paint de graphic images (That's right)
Powerful