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Kouign-Amann lyrics

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Kouign-Amann song lyrics by DJ Muggs official

Kouign-Amann is a song in English

Uh, the gun in my hand go polymerization
No animation, one of God's greatest creations
Meet damnation from the penetration
Metal jackets leave you shaking with the aching
Don't know what happened, he was slacking, I'm awakened
Drunk ass like I was tracing, conquered the evils that I was facing
Your time will come to shine, be patient
It's such a shame when a mind's wasted (Wow!)
Mimick the greatness, blame mankind for chasing
Friendly faces, they wanna battle, we gotta do math first
I'm knocking MCs off like lint on black shirts (Uh huh)
What's the cache purse? Immaculate, my last verse
What's the result of vernacular? A black curse
Bitches wanna do me like Dracula, a vast thirst
Niggas know the flow is spectacular, a mass curse
Niggas in my crew will start blasting ya, won't ask first (Zazaza)

Ask first
Listen, if you don't get it now, you get it later
You fucking with the precedent, de-detain it then innovate it
(Wow!)
The dinner dater, touch anything on the plate, you get negated, innovators, you anus (Huh)
You get inundated with the laser, you hate us, you waving niggas
Indicating getting greater, you made us the greatest (Brr)
Split you like Issia
Ticky-tocky, won't survive in my city without the blicky out
Pissy pots, rip you like jiffy pop
Wishy-washy, you wanna ride on my Jimmy?
You gotta give me guap
Diddy bop, west side walk it ou-out
West district - holding biscuits
Yes, and we talking loud
Ketchup and french fries on the ground
Niggas told you you was child, now detective is drawing chalk around
Round, that's word to Whitty Huton
Bruh-Man can't spell for nothing
Percussion and we thuggin'
I puff you like a chainsmoker for Justin, who doesn't?
I kill from every angle, rainbow, triangle function
Pot of gold is what we after, no bluffing, I'm buzzing
Velour 11:11s to hold on, test it
Dumping, you flunking niggas bugging
I pass with flying colors, you stutter, I ain't gon' stutter
You niggas st-st-studio, I ain't flagging them suckers
G macking, we acting zany, you lacking, that ain't no flutter
That's full blown atrial fibrillations
Dying tenacious, goodness gracious, we love it (Sit up)

Poor people have beliefs from the family
"Oh, you can't make it"
"Life's a struggle"
"Things are hard"
"Who do you think you are?"
And if that's the program you get, then 95% of the day you will sabotage yourself
And that's why poor people stay poor and rich people stay rich
Because of the programming
95% of our life, it's a fact, comes from those programs in the subconscious
Every day, only about 5% of the life are you using conscious
Which is creative, 5%!
So your life is being lived even though you think you're living your life
Exactly, and you don't see it because it's called subconscious
Below conscious
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Lawrence Muggerud
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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