INAGUA lyrics
by Obijuan
Guanahani sand, guana cay gram
Guap grow in guantanamo land
Guapanese man
Iguana stew gourmet
Shorty from inagua sporting dolce and gabana, goof
Blow gorilla glue
I won't do the interview
My n*gga blew the blicker at the moon
Liquor in saloon
Rum runner prohibition immune
Fishing for loot
Slum civilian. son walk the pavilion
Some gun slingers lump sum a gazillion
No punk n*ggas amongst
Drunken and gilding
Punctuate my flow
Punctured the building
What the f*ck could we build with a punk pilgrim?
Dangle the jungle fruit
Beat it like junkanoo
Who the f*ck is you?
Played the game like a trumpet, it doubled loot
n*ggas throwing E's up and W
Make the feature fee's hug the roof
No blunts of boof
Junky n*gga feelin froggy, jump and get slumpеd
Twitching when you need another bump
We suckеr free chump
Burn a tree trunk
The fee should be plump
I can't be redundant. my source abundant
Couldn't sleep, we heard thunderous dumping
You feel like god when the pawn in your palm jumping