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Anglo Saxon
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Keeya Keys
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She said I'm a distraction She never been with an Anglo-Saxon They run at the sound of the gun like Michael Johnson, Colin Jackson And you don't get no gyal 'Cause the vibe you give is the vibe you attractin' I just tell her, I'm the captain You're like a co-pilot for the landin' She put her shoes on my carpet I said darlin', you're not Aladdin That's why I can't let gyal in, she let her lad in, and I done damage And I got my own back, nothin that I can't manage So if you give me the Ayack, I'll do something like Tadish I don't do panic, panic Me, I'm laid back like Matic I don't do sideways, I'll hit th? frontman, somethin' like Carrick Me, I'm a blur in th? night, all you see is karats, karats Then like Houdini, I vanish When I shot Ayew, I don't mean Crystal Palace She got me living lavish That's just life of a gyalis, and it's And I don't really have it Biting the neck like Evey Hammonds Michael, 'cause B handbars I'm planning, vision and map it And if you think E can embarra**, he'll be receiving a slapping Every gyal that I been with a baddie I'm cheating your missus and eating her fanny Watch this She got a key like a locksmith You know what you do to me Answer the door in my boxers This sh*t isn't new to me Live my life fruitfully She said I'm too stupid Then why did you move to me? It's too silly She said I'm a distraction She never been with an Anglo-Saxon They run at the sound of the gun like Michael Johnson, Colin Jackson And you don't get no gyal 'Cause the vibe you give is the vibe you attractin' I just tell her, I'm the captain You're like a co-pilot for the landin' She put her shoes on my carpet I said darlin', you're not Aladdin That's why I can't let gyal in, she let her lad in, and I done damage And I got my own back, nothin that I can't manage So if you give me the Ayack, I'll do something like Tadish I don't do panic, panic Babe, don't start this You got a cut-cut, I'm in the barber's Hand on my heart, I'm heartless You're not a star, you're a starfish I live my life so lawless Stone like a chink in my armor When it comes to women, I laugh I'm linking regardless, I tell her bill it and bark it Swing it and pa** it No business, I'm living regardless I've been feeling lethargic But I make her beg for forgiveness Repent for my sins in the morning Calling, calling, jarring, jarring, gimme a yard But when I call back, I can't remember y'all You're coming, "Alhamdulillah" You got a friend then I'm coming with my dawg I'm on time, my line rings more than my doorbell So if you wanna buck me, baby, please, don't even come to my yard I'm doing groundwork, putting in yards She wanna be in the car, but I don't let her snap with a flash in the dark She said I'm a distraction She never been with an Anglo-Saxon They run at the sound of the gun like Michael Johnson, Colin Jackson And you don't get no gyal 'Cause the vibe you give is the vibe you attractin' I just tell her, I'm the captain You're like a co-pilot for the landin' She put her shoes on my carpet I said darlin', you're not Aladdin That's why I can't let gyal in, she let her lad in, and I done damage And I got my own back, nothin that I can't manage So if you give me the Ayack, I'll do something like Tadish I don't do panic, panic
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