Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tom Edison, artist - Diggy. Album song Unexpected Arrival, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.03.2012
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Tom Edison |
Big Benjamin’s, my etiquette |
Black shades on, black excellence |
Big ego, yea settlin' |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
We on yea yea we on |
Don’t wanna look at me y’all crazy |
Alpha Omega, the end all be all baby |
I’m so authentic that they don’t think your boy did it |
They must be at their nooders that they don’t pen it |
Alla rocka I’d advise you notta |
Go against me I’m I’ll like Foxy Brands Nana |
We party hard, yea honey this is hottie hall |
And hall it hard that top go where your bodyguard |
Kevin Costner, thick folium pasta |
All to do is talk a good game like Rob Custard |
Screamers that they have my bro hostage |
Stop us and this mafia, we got all the bosses in pocket |
In New York the ankles popping and the ball’s the market |
I may come across the lead till you cross the market |
I’m a level one troop and never lost a target |
You ain’t talkin' big things, you ain’t talkin' my joggie |
Big Benjamin’s, my etiquette |
Black shades on, black excellence |
Big ego, yea settlin' |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
We on yea yea we on |
I’m a mastermind who mastered money |
Sayin' I can’t rhyme that’s a acid line |
On a scale of one to ten I come after nine |
You half a mind so that makes a Jackson Five |
I’m a ambitious, all my vehicles match my drive |
I' so strong like I could splash by tides |
That’s besides the point |
You transgrammar with you glass disguise |
Can’t see that I’m the truth and need new glasses huh? |
Oh it ain’t fear, cha ching it ain’t fear |
Say I got a free ride, free ride no fear |
I hear you never stood on the wealthy line |
People be thinking just because I come from wealth all fine |
No, I mean the money do help at times |
Yea, I know you wanna judge for yourself that’s fine |
But trust me, you never know who’s your friends |
Upper class is phony, they all know how to pretend |
I remember in school people used to be so cruel |
Sayin' things like they didn’t get coop cause of you |
My reply was no, I think I’m cool cause I do |
And I think I’m a pretty swell guy and sensitive cool |
But anyway, back to the matter |
I be dropping signs on them fractions of matter |
I do it for all the people who actually matter |
Those who hated wanna say once I passed on a ladder uh |
Now we on, no cut off whispers |
We came off what you cut off this this this |
Big Benjamin’s, my etiquette |
Black shades on, black excellence |
Big ego, yea settlin' |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Oh, we on we on like we are jelly beans |
We on on on Tom Edison |
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison |
We on yea yea we on |