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Mp3 lyrics

Performer KennethWayne

Mp3 song lyrics by KennethWayne official

Mp3 is a song in English

I learned a lot from an mp3 now im rapping and my friends tryna rap like me c'mon! No I wasn't fuckin' raised in the streets but I still had it hard lil youngin' couldn't sleep at all. I had my face hidden under the sheets, never thought that I could be loud now Im yellin' over beats "lada".
Im chasin' dreams while im gritting my teeth. Said fuck the world feed it beans, learned that from an eminem song.
Thinkin' back when I listened to Mac packin' a pack lay my head back lettin' my head bob. RIP to the greatest of all, without his work I would have never evolved into a rap god.
Damn that weed smells nice I just need to smoke it'd be the brink of my night. Maybe even wine with a steak on a plate with a pile of potatoes cooked right by my mom.
Stayin' up late never setting my alarm.
I don't need to wake for a job fuck nah.
I just write it down and I spit it on a DAW.
All these fuckin songs sound like "ladadada"

Yea I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
I don't really know what's going on, but im back on the truth now.

I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
Never back down.
Got my head in the clouds now look up!




Yea I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
I don't really know what's going on, but im back on the truth now.

I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
Never back down.
Got my head in the clouds now look up!


I learned a lot from an mp3 now im rapping and my friends tryna rap like me c'mon! No I wasn't fuckin' raised in the streets but I still had it hard lil youngin' couldn't sleep at all. I had my face hidden under the sheets, never thought that I could be loud now Im yellin' over beats "lada".
Im chasin' dreams while im gritting my teeth. Said fuck the world feed it beans, learned that from an eminem song.
Thinkin' back when I listened to Mac packin' a pack lay my head back lettin' my head bob. RIP to the greatest of all, without his work I would have never evolved into a rap god.
Damn that weed smells nice I just need to smoke it'd be the brink of my night. Maybe even wine with a steak on a plate with a pile of potatoes cooked right by my mom.
Stayin' up late never setting my alarm.
I don't need to wake for a job fuck nah.
I just write it down and I spit it on a DAW.
All these fuckin songs sound like "ladadada"


Yea I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
I don't really know what's going on, but im back on the truth now.

I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
Never back down.
Got my head in the clouds now look up!
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