Crown Clown Lyrics – Tommy Lee Sparta

Read the full Crown Clown lyrics by Tommy Lee Sparta along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tommy Lee Sparta’s music, you can also explore Good Youth and Evil Rise, two other songs by Tommy Lee Sparta.

My heart ball, I kick them call up
Which new thing I’m on, crown them a home up
Fans them why you come out of the floor
But from a real good to go hijack a chorus
Which program, boy, me no robot
Me no big friend, me no wire, fe focus
Badness bogus, show me, I show you
Me this, how you’re afraid, fe loud up

If you see me with boom
I know you all are sweep
At the broom where you’re weaving, now you’re going to beat
To me, boom, me, no lean, me, no car, not g
To me, boom, me, I make people free in the street
Them boom, me, your country, me, in the seat
Them boom, me, I trouble all by being a police
Them boom, me, I travel, where come all for seat
Me, not laps in a while, me, you’re the wild machine

Tabo, character, when me, I get gunshot
Like a charity, nobody me, not sorry for me
While with strategy con, no a policy
Remember, I tell me this, gunshot
Anyone my kitchen, I’m a walkie d!ck
Any young grades, when me mix them, I’m happy with
Shut, raise me, talk to a badness politics
Why would do that disappear, pouf, magically
Police, ask the body for the family
One bag of cousin, I’m bad for nothing
They done beat you up and your dog are again
4, 3, 8, new record are running
Only a good time, pro to plug-in
Faith, nobody may hesitate to rush him
Pins, if it done him, the killer’s not trust him
Hear him, I go up there, man, not judging
Cause him, have a day, man, I’m high, bugging

Step, step, step, anyway, all anyway step
Blip, blip, blip, anyway, all anyway
Allopies, mara, fly, mama, cry

Rize up the bar machine for cause a scene of murder
Me likely call me heart to freeze
Me show you no sight, this part of dark a feel
Coor, you buy the goat, your half a sheen
Just want to find the yard, the dog a slave
Me ask him for the daughter, father of him
Suck it, this from the crux, them gone back in
They ride for me, clotty-party, water, fam
All get hungry
Me not play, fear your baby mother jump
Your big man, a war in a guango, see down, b!tch
Me aim for kill and nothing about love me
And nothing done change and your son still a ton fish
Business, fix, birthday, never come fit
Demons make a torment in a loxer
My beat, I’m a play, show me offer on me not junky
Good job, you know you’re my county, dumb d!ck

Kuda wa do dance all beating
Stick beating from everybody what you beefing with
Limp, fi go buy gun, feel him slick
Killer them take him money and beat him sick
Work, kick off him and he lift quick
Boy run off, you could even believe him
Tell you don’t shut a fire him leaving this
A time for go home, mama feeling sick

Better you go in a war again
You are going to take part in the day you’re born again
You better baptize demons off of them
Slowly torture them
Here, jivan, I beg you
Me done, pass, put and start again
Which pamper, which I done holiday
Anyway, me, bucko know me, you cause problem
Taros, right, a little better in your corner, friend

Step, step, step, anyway, all anyway step
Blip, blip, blip, anyway, all anyway
Allopies, mara, fly, mama, cry