heavy connection And it's a real heavy connection It's just a real heavy connection La la la And it's a real heavy connection And it's a real heavy
real heavy connection And it's a real heavy connection It's just a real heavy connection Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala And it's a real heavy connection And it's a real heavy connection
Translation: Van Morrison. Heavy Connection.
a real heavy connection And it's a real heavy connection It's just a real heavy connection Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala And it's a real heavy connection And it's a real heavy connection
Chorus) The world ain't ready(I'm Just trying to survive) The game ain't ready These niggas ain't ready Cuz these lyrics heated heavy (we the unified
say I'm loud why should I hide Only had a small taste so what a waste I quietly observe though it's not my space Bottom ends heavy you know we're never
, especially when I throw on all my Gretzky Got my S-S-Smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me This is heavy, new Bentley, color vanilla and cherry
scholars, +ATLiens+ A-L-A-B-A-M-A agains, come and check my weight again Baby I know I ain't that crazy, the scale says heavy Must be my dick the way
I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker Pack heat, heavy metal
crawl,crawl Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all Niggas heavy in the game And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots (L-Burna) You see the connection
you freaky, I love when you a lady Rockin' door knockers from the late 80s, raisin' babies I love her, God bless you, your body somethin' special I love to play connect
South, you gon' see I got it locked I can go on any block and on any hood and on any town Runnin' deep with money and jewelery and holdin' myself down Connected to every heavy
play the backline Life is real you know how I feel Even when just taking a walk I got a weapon concealed For protection you can't get with this connection
simple in it's motives You move when it moves, you plan out it's orbits The consequence to that, it's heavy in it's taxness It spins your body around
Bad tidings residing in liberal Until nightfall I might crawl outta the shadows in your sleep 'cause my wristbone's connected to the hand bone's connected
team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I. niggaz Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade