Yellow diamonds in my ear
Shake it for the man of the year
Year 7 was the same again
Hoes row got beans in them
Shake it for the man of the year
Haters beware, i can see clear
The vision is quite clear
Sing with me, sing for the year,
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late
And never should you tear
Plus i’m, the pimp of the year
It's like my first day of the school year,
I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
Ain't that your worst fear
Sing with me, sing for the year,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >