Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Merry Go , by - Halo. Song from the album Mansa Musa (Guest Starring Masta Killa), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопMerry Go |
| On my merry way from her merry go round |
| Mary hold it down, best in the town |
| On my merry way from her merry go round |
| Mary hold it down, best in the town |
| You deserve a crown, best in the town |
| Queen of the sound, best in the town |
| You deserve a noun, best in the town |
| Queen of the sound, Mary hold it down |
| You deserve a crown, queen of the sound |
| Mary hold it down, on my merry way |
| On my merry way from her merry go round |
| Mary hold it down, best in the town |
| My people like «word up», my people like «word up» |
| Shorties with they skirt up we kill it and shoot the hearse up |
| Brothers like «act right», brothers like «act right» |
| Hit ‘em with that mag life flash light for the act right |
| Live from the session, had to make ‘em guess huh? |
| This is not a lecture, live from the sector |
| Jam' with the passion the heart reflect the fashion |
| We could get our bash on, brass knuckles to bash on |
| Here and there we takin' it everywhere |
| The room with heavy stares, your petty cares |
| Now and then, here and there we takin' it everywhere |
| The room with heavy stares we piss on your petty cares |
| Put thought together like punches, build quotes, combine notes |
| Every sentence properly cemented |
| Asia like black spliffed it |
| Young gifted with the gab as my brothers say |
| Feng shui I lived the realm another day, it’s still real |
| I await the thought it takes shape far from the mind |
| Then design a rhyme that I bore into existence |
| Simplistic, nothin' complicated |
| No set dated, long I waited, supreme clientele |
| Pizza chit bang 4−5-6 and the dice |
| You know my rhymes slice my mic cock his head shot |
| My whiz hold a pretty Glock heads bob, beats knock |
| Son, this is show shot, blow until your speakers pop |
| Ok, turnin' on the stereo, murder at the Marigold |
| Shootin' at the stars, burnin' at the burial |
| 21 gun salute, punks uncomfortable |
| What? |
| What? |
| Fuck the booth, rappin' in the casket |
| An underground nigga, shit, Shaq made a classic |
| Nigga love the sound when the killin’s by a masta |
| Me and my niggas livin' already |
| Supposed to be dead or in prison already |
| Can’t see me like sous storm |
| We do it up until anomalies is the new norm, learn somethin' |
| Slap a kid with a book light, turn somethin' |
| E’ryday and send him on his merry way |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Halo
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Masta Killa