Jae Prophecy - London Bridge Is Falling Down (Son Of A Gun)

London bridges is it going down?
She was like well, maybe
And I'ma tax that when she throw it back round
That's my fair(Fare) lady
I said put a arch in ya' back and get to burning them bridges
No sweat baby gotta put in work 'til we finish
See they gone fake it 'til we make it so we burning them bridges
They whole body of work faker than a surgery clinic
Now put a arch in ya' back I love you all around
Look like the, London Bridge is falling down
That's why the boys in the hood, always hard
Focus, Go Fish, I get to pulling ya' card
And I'm cruising down the block in my '21
Topdown wit my brim tilted up to the sun
If you ain't first then ya' last I gotta be number 1
Even my mama pack a pistol, I'm a son of a gun
Go
I put my heart in everything but aint no actual donor
The only way to play in this game is to grab a controller
I tightened up my inner core like I was practicing yoga
They looking thirsty mane somebody gone and pass 'em a soda
I came so-far, from having to nap on the so-fa
You gotta burn them bridges down if they ain't matching ya' quota
Don't take it personal, but personally we don't mix
You the type to say it's nasty to put cheese on grits
So I can't rock with you buddy no way
And I be dodging the bull like olay
I made a killing and I beat the trial I think I'm OJ
I stand tall like the hair on alfalfa o'tay
I said put a arch in ya' back and get to burning them bridges
No sweat baby gotta put in work 'til we finish
See they gone fake it 'til we make it so we burning them bridges
They whole body of work faker than a surgery clinic
Now put a arch in ya back I love you all around
Look like the, London Bridge is falling down
That's why the boys in the hood, always hard
Focus, Go Fish, I get to pulling ya' card
And I'm cruising down the block in my '21
Topdown wit my brim tilted up to the sun
If you ain't first then ya' last I gotta be number 1
Even my mama pack a pistol, I'm a son of a-
I said baby curve like a bridge
Then we get then we get to burn them bridges
Work up a sweat baby I ain't been this hurt in a minute
Grab ya' waist and then we race to see the first one to finish
Throw it in hindsight
Then I'm gone have to murder the witness
Might end up in a hospital this a nursery rhythm
You know we came to steal the show we on a burglary mission
I feel like 'Malcolm in the Middle' I had work since a little
And blew up right before yo' eyes
Who knew them bridges was brittle?
London bridges is it goin down?
She was like well, maybe
And I'ma tax that when she throw it back round
That's my fair(Fare) lady
I said put a arch in ya' back and get to burning them bridges
No sweat baby gotta put in work 'til we finish
See they gone fake it 'til we make it so we burning them bridges
They whole body of work faker than a surgery clinic
Now put a arch in ya back I love you all around
Look like the, London Bridge is falling down
That's why the boys in the hood, always hard
focus, go fish, I get to pulling ya' card
And I'm cruising down the block in my '21
Topdown wit my brim tilted up to the sun
If you ain't first then ya' last I gotta be number 1
Even my mama pack a pistol, I'm a son of a gun
Go

Written by:
James Jones

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