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They Call Me... Young
They Call Me Young. Young Papi aka Young Krakatoa
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Peak #12,809
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"Young" Bryan Scott Nylen
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April 21, 2007
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 7:06
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Keep (For Promotional Use Only) Aritst: Young Written By: "Young" Bryan Scott Nylen Produced By: "Young" Bryan Scott Nylen Instrumental: Unknown/YoungBeats Productions Recorded at: a Rap Council Records Recording Studio Verse (1) So I'm sittin here thinkin of you nice ass, great lips ya tits, smile is beautiful persistance is persistant my vision is collision two beautfiul minds collide recordin this superstition visions opinionated fantasies with you in em' God gave you to me, my life these pants I can't fit em' round is rotund the tundra'd brain is cold So I, sit. think. write. rap. I. can't. see. that. it's. a reflection of my mind in crucial times the hearts so blind benine the face infront of the nine ready to take my own life rather than yours but like they say they say the old sayin when it rains it pours my life's a storm HOOK x2 Keep smilin' ya face my eyes the corners Keep grindin' as long as it's out my drawers Keep smokin as long as ya tryin quit yours Keep hopin that my decision never floors Verse (2) I'm sick of remeniscn times we spent met choo in da hood a G' slash Gent I'm a right time daddy mac sides is slowin cuz my baby n her momma got the whole world knowin It's incredible irreverseable intangeable unchangeable I'm super daddy incurable I'm so handable unfear n' full eyes n ears always open let no other lady take my daughters main focus they call me super daddy I'm a G' at that took the right hand off the gun n took a pencil instead walkin on da sidewalk thinkin of you nice ass great lips ya tits, smile is beautiful n still catch my eye tho you addicted to da stick But damn I think it's sexy that cha' even willin ta quit see I guess that makes two addicts I'm addicted to da game so if I'm smokin da tracks we can both blow are lives away HOOK x2 Keep smilin' ya face my eyes the corners Keep grindin' as long as it's out my drawers Keep smokin as long as ya tryin quit yours Keep hopin that my decision never floors Verse (3) Climax that last verse I had We could chill, be lazy til were old n fat or perhaps be both on top n grab a cold one brag, like nas! how life was golden I'm comin through ya block like hop scotch widda' beater car built to only withstand a block put me n' you in the damn thang make it look hott put a diamond on ya finger have ya friends call it a rock no wait stop time will tell if I made a right decision or I hope'd to well maybe we could do thangs like rich people do it or end up livin poor n do my life over again feelins that are stronger than a jay z lyrics damn be like heroin but we'd be to good fa dat got my baby girl! comin over! we role model's n brag! at last but til that day come to it's me, you, her, her mom me n you how we do I'm really feelin uptowards that thang called love make ya wanna skip da ground n fly away wit the doves HOOK x2 Keep smilin' ya face my eyes the corners Keep grindin' as long as it's out my drawers Keep smokin as long as ya tryin quit yours Keep hopin that my decision never floors (Outro) HOOK x2 Keep smilin' ya face my eyes the corners Keep grindin' as long as it's out my drawers Keep smokin as long as ya tryin quit yours Keep hopin that my decision never floors
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