Lyrics:Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Said onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Wouldn't wanna be Onomatopoeia is when words come from sounds.
It dont begin as a word. It begins as a sound.
I tap dance with my feet. I click-clack on the beat.
They clapped There's a train
There's a train
There's a train
And I'm frozen to the tracks
ONOMATOPOEIA
ONOMATOPOEIA
That's enough
The hissing fire
The rumbling sky cracks
There's a train
There's a train
There's a train
And I'm frozen to the tracks
Onomatopoeia
Onomatopoeia
That's enough
The hissing fire JUSTICE NO PEACE" is the onomatopoeia.
East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia.
The beast seems to reach where they've got a walletful of wealth,
so Onomatopoeia!
Girl, it's nice to meet ya'!
You gave me gonorrhea
And I don't mind it at all!
Onomatopoeia!
Girl, it's nice to meet ya'!
You spiked my borrow
Said that it's my visa
Tell the girl tomorrow
Now I wanna see her
Down on all fours slap onomatopoeia
Tell the girl tomorrow
Now I wanna see her now
Come through like onomatopoeia: BING! BANG! BOW!
Fee fi fo fum, smell the blood of a bum
Come through without a crew, and I still go dumb
O you green like Kermit
I'm top tier
These niggas behind me
That's Long hair in a pony tail
The F And N do a onomatopoeia
Couple of sounds and I will not see Onomatopoeia baby I could be ya
Everything ya need
Call me on Mariah
Call me on Mariah
Homeshake baby I don't really need ya
Onomatopoeia baby I Pick up poet tree. Pick up poet tree. Pick up poet tree. Which one you gone pick?
Personification? Oxymoron? Is it your turn? Is it mine? Onomatopoeia down
Feeling great so good so proud of you
And all the things that you do
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Onomatopoeia
Baby I wouldn't wanna be ya
But I love you so baila baila
Eh eh mama
[??????]
Baila baila my rumbo[?]
Ele eh ele eh
Bailala bailala baila
Din din baragadin dan dan [this is onomatopoeia]
Baila Hit ya when I see ya
With that onomatopoeia
Yeah my ho a Nina
Make her sing like she
Aaliyah
She don't love a single soul and her name is Fria
I was For seasons never had an idea
Comic strip bubbles screech onomatopoeia
Sitting pointed south, on a rock hard couch
That you must have gotten from Woah!
Onomatopoeia!
Woah!
I don't wanna to see ya!
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
Everything you said
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
Wishing you were dead
I Yeah
Yeah
Hell yeah
These niggas really ain't
Talkin bout a muhfuckin' thang
I got her on the onomatopoeias
When you hit it, it ain't the same
Bitch They say black don't crack
But that's what we do
City filled wit onomatopoeias
Cause them bullets zoom
Now let me resume
To what's to big for the room had an onomatopoeia
I was tryna score a lay up, till I realised God had something greater
Young King, had to stop playing games, I saw everything No!
Bang! went the pistol.
Crash! went the window.
Ouch! went the son of a gun.
Onomatopoeia
I don't want to see ya
Speaking in a foreign Onomatopoeia every time I see ya
My senses tell me hubba
And I just can't disagree
I get a feeling in my heart that I can't describe
It's sort onomatopoeia
Look around g I think its gotta be us
They thought I was toying with it
Now they try to keep up
And I still match the nikes with adidas
New chick En un planeta mirando estrellas
Bailando con tipas que todas se operan
Y todas estan wow, onomatopoeia
Ojos con escarcha, mi cuerpo es de ella fuck, Im surprised to see her
She tryna meet up, just want my feet up
Onomatopoeia
Whoa, smoke, all I want be in, but
God is the G.O.A.T, so Im tryna
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