Tryumph

Duration

2:12

Genres

Spoken Word/Perf. Poetry

Description

Lyrics

Lyrics to the song triumph by Point One Off The Album Married written by Justin D. Myers Jango and Datpiff.com -------Verse 1------- “Step up in Gucci Arrive in Prada Sun light and mynd blow’n Air fresh lyke it ought to Only once seen a girl to look that bad In them jeans We can cut all the middle talk Ya know what I mean My names Point One on a southern introductory tip If your ty-in ( to )get my government You police bitch Still you fine--- On to wynd n grynd to count paper Sit down, sip on something Lay back and get faded Close ya eyes Pic, Relax in the sand Im your man As the tones hit ya lobe’s These fingers on your back----- Im a playa shorty— Worlds taught me things You cant believe But its forbidden, Still Ill show you,------- All the tricks up my sleave, Grynd it on me Round – n – Round I gets down Bout to show you how this hustle thang Ill taste in your mouth From a kiss, to a bent Not a frog, he’s a prince Taught my self in the day Stay learning from god’s gift!!----, If I Wished----- I could do this hear But I ate to get thin On a plate a shrimp Mixed with cocktail sauce Hot Louisiana off it------- Sippin on champagne Sending you straight to the coffin Profit Fully in my pocket Its dawning Jump into a red Malibu black To the dusk set’s…,-------“ “Now baby what ya mynd says Come tell me, Mirrors, lights, and the smoke I’ll rise, tell you smell me Never been the person to lose and not climb- Justin David Myers will find, Laugh n Tyme Diarrhea, donkey smoke Is how I see you mynd Im not sorry to be funny Monotony is a crime And your killin me Homie, Im not feeling you But your girl is cool, So we can share a roll or two Body soft tell the next one ----------bay—b where----ever, you might fall eat it up like gravy--- and then, ----take you too a spot That youll love to see Wrapped up, In milky mahogany Cracked crab, And peach cream, Ill listen to you baby when you speak Just warn , me about these faulty sucker men On the street’s At ease!!!---,----- Lets lay down Grab a pound and put kush in the air Hear sorrow drown As my glasses and tent glair--- Are you mad cuz you aint never seen Or Because you want so bad to have trained me Or Have my baby-------- Lady it wont happen So lay down----,---- your forgive-in Just never underestimate this nigga Point One’s Wisdom And Im Off!!!” [“batter up— Get back on the ship--- Cuz if you aint, Cuz if you aint here--------you gone’ ----End---- -------