How many moons
par Professor Green
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How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How longs left for me
Whatever the time, for the rest of mine
I´m gonna spend time
Putting an end to my
Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
Why bother try offending me?
It´s off with the heads of these swines
When I sign out you´re gonna remember me
Remember me? Don´t nobody wanna send for me
The only time they mention me or speak of me disrespecfully is when they sleep
I´ve been between a lot of legs like the body of a centipede
Please enemies be more courteous, save me the sweat and forget to breath
Life could be easier, I could ease it up
Instead I look like somebody tryna squeeze a dump
And I ain´t eatin in months
Any of these MC´s on the edge
I´ll be the reason they jump off
Remember the jump off
When I come forth
You don´t wanna be the MC I run toward
I like my liquor like I straight, I aint no dumbledore
Untoward to sluts like I love and adore you
But it´s custom I cum before you
And it´s cool if I can´t it up, coz I´ve got a cucumber for you
Fuck the world ima stick in the mud
And stingy, wanna drink? You can piss in a cup
I leave women as livid as stunts
So run your lips, I´ve been itching to give a chick abit of a cunt, punt
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How longs left for me
Whatever the time, for the rest of mine
I´m gonna spend time
Putting an end to my
Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
Why bother try offending me?
It´s off with the heads of these swines
When I sign out you´re gonna remember me
Sanity I´ve squandered it
I think I´ve gone a bit too far in darkness I´m wonderin
Guest he´s pissed he aint on the list
Well I´m pissed off I´m not at the top of it
Deep in thought conspiring
Get the firemen
Call my thought a firing frime
Not twiddling thumbs
I´m playing the worlds smallest violin
Inconsiderate like I give a fuck how they feel
Kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals
I know my meals ready when the microwave stops
I m a lot more jack Nicolson than I am Michael j fox
The creep that crept up on daisy low, in the baby grow
Sat on her knee and told her to touch me inappropriately until my daisy grows
I´m not a man of her mankind
Mechanical mad man
I make hannibal look more like an Annabelle I´m an animal right now
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings (have I got left)
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings (have I got left)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How longs left for me
Whatever the time, for the rest of mine
I´m gonna spend time
Putting an end to my
Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
Why bother try offending me?
It´s off with the heads of these swines
When I sign out you´re gonna remember me
Remember me? Don´t nobody wanna send for me
The only time they mention me or speak of me disrespecfully is when they sleep
I´ve been between a lot of legs like the body of a centipede
Please enemies be more courteous, save me the sweat and forget to breath
Life could be easier, I could ease it up
Instead I look like somebody tryna squeeze a dump
And I ain´t eatin in months
Any of these MC´s on the edge
I´ll be the reason they jump off
Remember the jump off
When I come forth
You don´t wanna be the MC I run toward
I like my liquor like I straight, I aint no dumbledore
Untoward to sluts like I love and adore you
But it´s custom I cum before you
And it´s cool if I can´t it up, coz I´ve got a cucumber for you
Fuck the world ima stick in the mud
And stingy, wanna drink? You can piss in a cup
I leave women as livid as stunts
So run your lips, I´ve been itching to give a chick abit of a cunt, punt
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How longs left for me
Whatever the time, for the rest of mine
I´m gonna spend time
Putting an end to my
Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
Why bother try offending me?
It´s off with the heads of these swines
When I sign out you´re gonna remember me
Sanity I´ve squandered it
I think I´ve gone a bit too far in darkness I´m wonderin
Guest he´s pissed he aint on the list
Well I´m pissed off I´m not at the top of it
Deep in thought conspiring
Get the firemen
Call my thought a firing frime
Not twiddling thumbs
I´m playing the worlds smallest violin
Inconsiderate like I give a fuck how they feel
Kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals
I know my meals ready when the microwave stops
I m a lot more jack Nicolson than I am Michael j fox
The creep that crept up on daisy low, in the baby grow
Sat on her knee and told her to touch me inappropriately until my daisy grows
I´m not a man of her mankind
Mechanical mad man
I make hannibal look more like an Annabelle I´m an animal right now
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings (have I got left)
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings
Have I got left til I´ve no breath left to breathe
How many moons (how many moons)
How many mornings (have I got left)