Lyrics Born - Alpha and Omega lyrics

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Lyrics Born - Alpha and Omega lyrics

[Verse 1:] Sentimental energy the rhythm is a little freedom For the city in the streets i fell a little bit of heat They ridiculed the weak they never really getting sleep I'm clever with it silly people I'm forever going to reek Having me feeling like this is elementary For an elevated celebrated decorated G on this beats Never waiting forever fail them C's Tell them 87's grey and in hell and can't even speak Say my name my name my name I make you say the play rhymes with The way a second grader looks with a paper and a crayon As i peek i relax into a state of wake and sleep And i never show no signs of giving up on the streets Then another fella telling a hell of lyric for his follow And get a little bit of hell because if you are ever willing to To be better than the Alpha melon terror instigator Dwelling in the middle of the elevated melon and propelled OG [Chorus:] Alpha and omega from the beginning to the end The first the last present and the past The future say again Alpha and omega from the beginning to the end The first the last present and the past The future say again [Verse 2:] A flow addictive like h**n hard to maintain your girl Show no shame she only want to bang bang dog Understandable the way we slang things Big bang theory we clearly guilty of k**ing them all Punks down to one so I'm cutting the nothings Into to small chunks and the base drop it like a rock They been beheaded for what they said was legit And for that they got their head inconsiderately chopped off Sorry everyone they wanted like John Daddy talk sh** Be the next body to shout about this shotty burnt hot Cause i be corrupt rupt or will be the part of the days Of the taurus faster than ferrari keep up The little money it's like chop chop karate Work you out like polati Body's beating don't move your body Cause the DJ spinning and surfing on some For east prince anonymous of the quality Quantum apocalypse [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Quantum is the monitor the rap curved mannequin Japanese j**ish and italian call me writer Sumari with the yamaka and salazar Though full you with hopes like a calendar or caliger Charlie Manson meets Carlton and Handson meets Jim Handson meets Carton meets Manson Oh question incidentally what does any of you knows how To do this independently but from burkley stock i ain't Working stocks you got something for me baby Invested in ideas to change the world an entrepreneur Out of the best there is in the world that's a crap of manure Don't push the bu*ton Turning in my sleep i got rockets in my pajamas Still rocking them obnoxious still arriving unconscious Still bossing still running the projects [Chorus]