paroles de chanson VASELINE - MuXXXmILL
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to
the
9 to
the
Y,
C,
E
(Longkeys
on
the
beat)
King
E9yce
yo
(Huh)
Those
days
when
I
used
to
suffer
(Next
Level)
Those
days
when
the
poverty
was
real
tight
(Next
Rated)
Back'n
those
days,
back'n,
back'n
those
days
(Next
Generation)
Screaming
vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Yelling
tray,
oil,
and
pure
water
Screaming
vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Yelling
tray,
oil,
and
pure
water
But
now
am
here
in
the
studio
being
legendary
You
know
am
gonna
try
be
revolutionary
Try
my
best
till
I
get
in
your
dictionary
The
poverty
is
hard
I
swear
it's
really
very
scary
My
Momma
raised
me
good,
though
it
was
very
torrid
Some
of
the
neighbours
laughed,
she
was
so
worried
Goods
from
Onitsha
taking
night
journey
A
lot
o'
bumps
on
the
road
and
a
jiggy
Lorry
But
God
said
wait,
what's
the
hurry?
I
made
you
imperfect
intentionally
Heart's
filled
with
pain,
no
chilling
Blessings
coming
in
fold,
I
swear
am
bringing
Still
patiently
waiting
Caught
her
many
times
out-folded
while
she's
crying
Frustrated
'bout
this
life,
she
thought
of
dying
Deep
down
I
knew
this
pain
will
go
eventually
Sacrificed
her
beauty
and
her
long
curly
Prayed
for
me
to
make
it,
then
surely
My
wealth
will
be
my
new
high
am
saying
it
bold-a-ly
Those
days
when
I
used
to
suffer
Those
days
when
the
poverty
was
real
tight
Back'n
those
days,
back'n,
back'n
those
days
Screaming
vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Yelling
tray,
oil
and
pure
water
Vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder,
huh
Take
your
bullshit
outta
here,
pack
it
to
conakry
Cut
the
chase
now,
this
is
my
story
I
was
born
and
grew
up
in
A.J
Town
It
was
nice
though
it
ain't
a
fairytale
My
G's,
hunger
still
dey
from
head
to
toe
And
we
still
smiling
with
both
friends
and
foes
Then
I
came
to
the
capital
in
lokoja
And
the
new
H.Q.
was
in
H.O.A.Q
When
colours
hue,
it
was
in
'07
nigga
the
dream
was
due
Wealth
was
in
excess
there
was
no
more
complaints
There
was
juice,
fried
rice,
and
even
cocktail
Then
ring-ring-bang
came
the
timeout
No
one
was
ready
for
it,
it
gat
us
flipped
out
It
was
a
shame,
things
weren't
the
same
Nowhere
to
run
or
hide
but
to
hustle
Market
place
my
G
was
the
ideal
castle
Muz
was
everywhere
wheeling
the
wheelbarrow,
shouting
Vaseline,
Soap,
Relaxer,
Powder
Vaseline
Soap,
Relaxer,
Powder
Screaming
vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Yelling
tray,
oil
and
pure
water
Those
days
when
I
used
to
suffer
Those
days
when
the
poverty
was
real
tight
Back'n
those
days,
back'n,
back'n
those
days
At
one
point
my
education
was
left
in
tatters
School
got
me
sick,
football
left
me
injured
My
neighbors
I
see
their
mouths
were
in
laughters
Sickness
caught
up
as
I
schooled,
it
weren't
cool
Now
I
preach,
making
green
talking
about
the
hood
Though
still
sick,
rather
than
lying
in
bed
waiting
on
God
I
go
to
studio
and
record
my
rhymes
Hard,
was
this
time
of
mine
History
will
remember
that
I
tried
To
change
my
condition
from
this
confinement
of
mine
So
hear
it
cheaply
this
my
spoken
word
Add
a
beat
making
it
too
hot
to
touch
Crouch,
as
my
talents
exposed
to
the
whole
wide
world
I
pray
it's
not
lost
20th
century
raps,
hope
am
not
so
crude
That's
my
story,
I
just
let
you
intrude
Screaming
vaseline,
soap,
relaxer,
powder
Yelling
tray,
oil
and
pure
water
Those
days
when
I
used
to
suffer
Those
days
when
the
poverty
was
real
tight
Back'n
those
days,
back'n,
back'n
those
days
I
told
you
nigga
am
the
new
Sinatra
Platinum-ize
my
track
and
add
a
bark
Reminiscing,
to
call
myself
sick
before
Sickness
is
when
your
whole
world
turns
cold
Begging
for
help,
niggas
hearts
are
stone
cold
You
feeling
cursed
and
acting
like
a
savvy
Suicide
or
crack,
you
even
tried
curry
The
witches
riding
me
without
a
driver
Ed's
license
Shedding
tears
showing
my
first
hand
experience
Praying
no
to
die,
hoping
my
life
won't
end
My
skeletal
system
was
the
Pillars
of
Islam
Brain
hemorrhaging
made
me
bend
some
rules
Cruel
but
true,
opportunities
floating
away
Imagine
me
in
a
Waterloo
Rue
as
time
runs
away
I
was
the
vessel
for
a
devil
who
got
locked
away
Niggas
ask,
how
was
sokoto?
Don't
know
the
explanation
to
give
them
but
Snowrex
play
this
track
every
time
make
dem
hear
Done!
Naso!
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