Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Great I Am, artist - Paul Wilbur. Album song Your Great Name, in the genre
Date of issue: 16.02.2013
Record label: Integrity
Song language: English
Great I Am |
I’m in the backyard of my mind pulling weeds |
I never act hard for the shine, see what you see is you truly me |
Better approach me with no scrutiny |
I put it on for my country that’s that yellow, blue, and green |
It’s like the kettle blew the steam |
But they not ready for the tea nah much less the Arizona |
They not ready for the T nah much less when it’s De Souza |
Feeling greener than a cobra |
Looking greener than the text on a computer coder’s screen |
Trying to break to code up, the whole system’s froze up |
Green card, we are putting in work now |
Hit the green hard, get em feeling like some burn outs |
Got no neat car, got no beamer benz or bentley |
Find him in a green car, you would think it’s ecofriendly |
Please don’t tempt me |
Cus lord knows i would really do it |
Got some corpos in the bag, it’s a communion |
Feel like the oracle if you wanna you know the future |
You can read the horoscope but know that’s just amusement |
Stupid |
Sk, the Novelist: |
Green like envy green like good luck |
Green like the investment for a good fuck, what you put up |
Or put up with, all the homies want the green |
Green keep rolling like the mystery machine |
Green like if you’re in debt, it’s what you might borrow |
Green like the carbonation in the Sprite bottle |
Green like you can’t imagine if you’re color blind |
Green like the grass growin' on the other side |
Green like money, which is time in the watch |
Green like the numbers on a digital clock |
Green like pneumonia in the phlegm |
Green like mark of fake jewelry on the skin |
Green like- |
Green like a fruit that’s only halfway ripe |
Green like no brake pedals at the traffic light |
Green like a Saturday night, we hash the pipe |
Green like what I’m working for half of my life |
That’s green |
Ugg Aus: |
Haters green like envy |
A lot of hate up in my heart so please don’t tempt me |
A lot of bitches at the bar like I’m so tipsey |
Got more shots than a bar so come please tip me |
More power than fifty |
Remember when we use to serve that Lindsay |
Had more feinds link ed up than Whitney |
Whole squad couldn’t us break down we to sticky |
Couldn’t listen to y’all cause y’all to shifty |
Y’all wanna give me bars like come and get me |
Green like the messages the ones haven’t read yet |
Ironic I keep from going under By taking anesthetics |
I take perks for the pain not headache |
Never hang with guys that I couldn’t break bread with |
Heart and mind formed from substance abuse |
Drugs from the media use |
Niggas couldn’t hang with the dead prezi’s if they had a noose |
Ugg Moe: |
Niggas lust for this kind a respect |
Expensive shopping diamonds popping from this noose round my neck |
Niggas Robbin get it poppin for the green and a check |
But get some knowledge bout the problem you a child of neglect |
Four leaf clovers on the dash if the cops do a check |
Man dead all because the green light turn red |
Fuck having cash doing scam off |
Visa |
Green stilettos green bag heard that bitch name Kesha |
She a nat Lil eater |
Wife the streets but she a Thot and a cheater |
Tired of the trap well the finesse game greener |
Green like the Jalador in the blunt |
Green like the seventeenth of March |
Green like the alligator parks |
Or green like a cactus in nevada |
Green like a genie in the bottle |
Green like a genie in the bottle |