Nero

Saucy Di Ablo

Yeah, It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO

Don't blame me
It's love for this
Don't judge me
I got love for this
Can go deep
Take a dive for this
I'm a ghost
I have died for this
Black sheep of my nation
Man they already know

I'm a villain I'm ambushin'
They're appealing
I'm abusive
Need my pill I'm aggressive
You can't drain this energy
You can't hate this enemy
You can't drain this energy
You can't hate this enemy
I was given the paper
They said go write
Always got the pen
So I said alright
Court of law
All rise
On the floor
Don't rise
Possessive
All mine
Oh, my
I'm sick of crying
Now I'm trying
Tired to be down
Now I'm climbing
Tears, tears
What's the tears for
Nobody loves
Tears, tears
What's the tears for
Nobody needs me
I'm Di Ablo
What's the hell is this
If it's got Mio
It's my allergy
I'm not Wicked
Got allergies
Possessed by grandpa
So, hey you kids
Hope you get a life
That you want to live Oh
Hope you wanna live Oh
Can turn you into a frog
I'm a son of a witch
Then you jump on my dick
Like a son of a bitch
You Son of a bitch

Yeah, Eleven on my jersey
Mam I'm more than just a ten
Holding all my cards
Man I'm more than just a tell
We more like months
When we together
We are twelve
When you pull up
On my turf
We are more than just a gang
Taking soul It's just a game

Don't blame me
It's love for this
Don't judge got love for this
Can go deep
Take a dive for this
I'm a ghost
I have died for this

It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO

Yeah, Police never pull up
Just kill niggaz
With a flow
Nobody wish to come
After me
Nobody wants to take a fall
Only a fool can take a fall
By the systems
They just fooled
Tryna kill me
Come on fool
Only deceased
On your deja vu
I'm resistant
You can't just pull
Cannot listen
You can lie too

What happened to old school
Why we're rapping like this
What happened to old school
Why we're rapping like this

Just doing my own
So mind your own
Never gonna make it
I had that feeling
Fought so hard
Had it defeated
Never gonna miss
I had that feeling
But it got me humble
It got me seated
Holly Man
Hold his head
Holly Man just done a sin
Holly Man hold his head
I'm elastic like Dhalsim
Confessions on a Dance floor
I'm hung up
Like Madonna's song

Whoa, yeah
Who, yeah

It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO
It's some sort of clarification
From no-brainer
Might quit my qualification
For this rap
UOEINO



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