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letra de grooving - christian j smith

oh, oh yeah, my god yeah uh yeah. i (make/made) these songs to protect you, my words heal your soul i will never neglect you

oh my god, yeah im back again, the darkness i don’t want that again. (nah). on my life, i love you, n0body else feels the way that i do. there you go babe, and all you men yall should throw a parade huh. i’m singing music. life is a gift depends on how you use it. i feel good today, wake up and go smell the bucays, hey. dance with baby, i wanna sing now not a now or a maybe

so i woke up grooving to a beat, got some groceries, some birds flew in the street, um. i should do it by myself, grooving hard to this beat nah i don’t need help, uh. got some chef stew in the pot. walked down the road yeah hey man what you got? hey christian some fresh (fruit/food) is what i got, take this honey for (yuh) your sweet tooth hit that sweet spot (uh) yeah. went back home trees and some leaves, got them beats buzzing buzzing just like honey bees, i think more sugar is what he needs, next time imma go get some more sweet tea. (uh/ah/i)

by the grace of god i made it back home, saw some pretty girls waving, made it back home, do not disturb man, don’t call my phone, but im whipping something spiritual come ride along. huh

frost had me laughing hysterical, where did frost go?

probably somewhere in the kitchen cooking up miracles!
yeah come and see watch the chef stew, i got some baked goods for you, you and you
you want milk too or you want that for the road? some fresh fruit and juice eat it with the flower bowl

yeah i got that good stuff for your soul, yes, that was good, greatest story ever told. huh

now i’m watching birds fly, i’m chilling cozy on the sofa, (fourth of july/four did yuh lie?)

hey frost, how did you get a view this high? i said i prayed to god, he did the rest he knew that i tried

she brought all her friends to the sofa, i said not tonight i’m staying clean till its ova

kick ya feet up and watch the fireworks. fire in the sky, yeah, fire in ya mind first, blazing hard on this beat yeah spit fire first, warm you up light up the sky, yeah this is my verse, freestyling on this beat she said hold my purse, frost this beat is hard stop all that rapping getting on my nerves. uh

um. greatest story ever told, uh. ouu. grooving grooving. uh uh uh, yeah. ouu. uh uh uh whipping, whipping. ouu. whipping, miracles. what i said. mid. whip. uh. whip whip whipping whipping miracles, yeah had me laughing hysterical. (mmm mmm)
buzzing buzzing. birds, tweeting. (ugh) yeah. singing. aye. grooving. i got my shoulders, left and right shoulders grooving. yeah, stay, stay clean till it’s ova. uh. what. yeah

frost and blaze sh-t. they said yo frost you produced this? yeah-ahh/uhh. ah man

yeah i wrote it. i (feel/felt) good. (mmm) (yeah)

- christian j smith

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