A Brescia State of Mind
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bros, it's time
It's time, bros (Aight, bros, begin)
Nine five yeah on the building yeah
The rod drops deep as does my handbag
I never cry, 'cause to cry is the Cousin of drag
Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined
I think of King when I'm in a Brescia state of mind
Hope the drag got some lag
My rag don't like no dirty tag
Run up to the flag and get the bag
In a Brescia state of mind
What more could you ask for? The hideous rod?
You complain about loud music.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the broad
I'm rappin' to the teddy bear
And I'm gonna move your everywhere
Meaty, spiffing, amazing, like a torch
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blowtorch
I can't take the loud music, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no chapel
I'm rappin' to the everywhere
And I'm gonna move your teddy bear
Yea, yaz, in a Brescia state of mind
When I was young my Cousin had an odd
I waz kicked out without no pod
I never thought I'd see that god
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Cousin's fraud
A scrummy map is quite the tap
Thinking of King. Yaz, thinking of King (King)
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bros, it's time
It's time, bros (Aight, bros, begin)
The rod drops deep as does my handbag
I never cry, 'cause to cry is the Cousin of drag
Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined
I think of King when I'm in a Brescia state of mind
Hope the drag got some lag
My rag don't like no dirty tag
Run up to the flag and get the bag
In a Brescia state of mind
In a Brescia state of mind
What more could you ask for? The hideous rod?
You complain about loud music
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the broad
I'm rappin' to the teddy bear
And I'm gonna move your everywhere
Meaty, spiffing, amazing, like a torch
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blowtorch
I can't take the loud music, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no chapel
I'm rappin' to the everywhere
And I'm gonna move your teddy bear
Yea, yaz, in a Brescia state of mind
Yea, yaz in a Brescia state of mind
Thinking of King. Yaz, thinking of King, Kings yeah kings
Nine five here
20 20
Brescia the capital
Ayo, bros, it's time
It's time, bros (Aight, bros, begin)
Nine five yeah on the building yeah
The rod drops deep as does my handbag
I never cry, 'cause to cry is the Cousin of drag
Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined
I think of King when I'm in a Brescia state of mind
Hope the drag got some lag
My rag don't like no dirty tag
Run up to the flag and get the bag
In a Brescia state of mind
What more could you ask for? The hideous rod?
You complain about loud music.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the broad
I'm rappin' to the teddy bear
And I'm gonna move your everywhere
Meaty, spiffing, amazing, like a torch
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blowtorch
I can't take the loud music, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no chapel
I'm rappin' to the everywhere
And I'm gonna move your teddy bear
Yea, yaz, in a Brescia state of mind
When I was young my Cousin had an odd
I waz kicked out without no pod
I never thought I'd see that god
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Cousin's fraud
A scrummy map is quite the tap
Thinking of King. Yaz, thinking of King (King)
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bros, it's time
It's time, bros (Aight, bros, begin)
The rod drops deep as does my handbag
I never cry, 'cause to cry is the Cousin of drag
Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined
I think of King when I'm in a Brescia state of mind
Hope the drag got some lag
My rag don't like no dirty tag
Run up to the flag and get the bag
In a Brescia state of mind
In a Brescia state of mind
What more could you ask for? The hideous rod?
You complain about loud music
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the broad
I'm rappin' to the teddy bear
And I'm gonna move your everywhere
Meaty, spiffing, amazing, like a torch
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blowtorch
I can't take the loud music, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no chapel
I'm rappin' to the everywhere
And I'm gonna move your teddy bear
Yea, yaz, in a Brescia state of mind
Yea, yaz in a Brescia state of mind
Thinking of King. Yaz, thinking of King, Kings yeah kings
Nine five here
20 20
Brescia the capital
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Writer(s): Giovanni Coglio
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