Metoda duży lotek JUST A SINNER

Here we go
Heh heh here we go
Heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh here we go
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, here we go
Heh heh, heheheheh, here we go
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, here we go
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh, heh heh
heh heh, heh, heh heh, heh, heh heh *fades*

Verse One: Malik B

I can make you dance, I can make you shout
The scripts in the scroll turned the whole party out
Inject my lyrics in a sec with dialect
Why accept, because it's from the highest eye and depth
Rap extrordinaire share me never ever
See through because I be true

I said hello to the man that tried to win your hand
A long time ago.
I tried to smile as he talked of the days
When he was your beau,

But I could see he was a-shamin’ me
When he talked of his wealth and fame --
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,
Ain’t true love a funny thing?

Big man, you got money in your hand,
So what?
You’re at a table for two, but still there’s only you,
Big shot!
Well, your money can’t buy if your power can’t hold,