| Song | New Teeth |
| Artist | Adrian Black |
| Album | A.BLACK ALBUM |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adrian Blackstock | |
| 作曲 : Adrian Blackstock | |
| they say we winning now…cuz we aint spending now… | |
| i remember sitting down…but yea we up living now… | |
| don’t count what i’m getting now…cuz your head’ll go spinning round… | |
| and mama is grinning now…in her new teeth baby | |
| mama got the new teeth…cell phone can you pay it please?… | |
| yea she be smiling…now she be styling… | |
| we counting up them blessings…devil keep messing… | |
| drop and broke my phone screen…addicted to that phone screen… | |
| i see it as a blessing…the only thing real is this world… | |
| this life yea and this girl…that came in and switched up the whole world…(wifi) | |
| yea we know we lucky, to be thriving with nothing… | |
| but just a bit of loving…trying to set examples for my cousins… | |
| they think we winning now…cuz we aint sinning now… | |
| i remember getting down with my cousins and my aunties all sitting round… | |
| living as a witness now…cuz the love started comin down… | |
| and grandma is grinning now…cuz she walking baby | |
| ma and gma in the accident…so many nights she spent… | |
| looking to the skies and then…wonderin, if she’d ever walk again… | |
| there was a plan for them…just like there’s a plan for you… | |
| gma kept moving…and the doctors aint know what to do… | |
| total the whole car…but we pray to those stars… | |
| because we know that there is a power that’s bigger than us and the othars… | |
| thank god for ancestars…(sing) smiling upon us… | |
| gma be walking grandma be talking gma prays often gma be flossing.. | |
| what's a women's worth a billy?, what's my granny's worth a trilly? | |
| to me, there's no number for love...there's no amount for hugs... | |
| i mean even the thugs...respect grandma, what would we do without them... | |
| she lives life without him...that's why we gotta respect femme... | |
| broke back labor, cleaning houses for the man... | |
| broken fingernails, from tending the land... | |
| tobacco factories, cotton pickening...dog her pickanese... | |
| I can stand because of her knees, like the trees... | |
| branches growing and flowing to all sides... | |
| take her whips in stride, ascending up right... | |
| to the skies...one day she'll reside...and on that day | |
| we'll be quiet...because no one can share her light... | |
| no one can love you like... | |
| no one will love with might... | |
| not one can love through strife...like | |
| ya grandma man.. | |
| cordie mae... |
| zuo ci : Adrian Blackstock | |
| zuo qu : Adrian Blackstock | |
| they say we winning now cuz we aint spending now | |
| i remember sitting down but yea we up living now | |
| don' t count what i' m getting now cuz your head' ll go spinning round | |
| and mama is grinning now in her new teeth baby | |
| mama got the new teeth cell phone can you pay it please? | |
| yea she be smiling now she be styling | |
| we counting up them blessings devil keep messing | |
| drop and broke my phone screen addicted to that phone screen | |
| i see it as a blessing the only thing real is this world | |
| this life yea and this girl that came in and switched up the whole world wifi | |
| yea we know we lucky, to be thriving with nothing | |
| but just a bit of loving trying to set examples for my cousins | |
| they think we winning now cuz we aint sinning now | |
| i remember getting down with my cousins and my aunties all sitting round | |
| living as a witness now cuz the love started comin down | |
| and grandma is grinning now cuz she walking baby | |
| ma and gma in the accident so many nights she spent | |
| looking to the skies and then wonderin, if she' d ever walk again | |
| there was a plan for them just like there' s a plan for you | |
| gma kept moving and the doctors aint know what to do | |
| total the whole car but we pray to those stars | |
| because we know that there is a power that' s bigger than us and the othars | |
| thank god for ancestars sing smiling upon us | |
| gma be walking grandma be talking gma prays often gma be flossing. . | |
| what' s a women' s worth a billy? , what' s my granny' s worth a trilly? | |
| to me, there' s no number for love. . . there' s no amount for hugs. . . | |
| i mean even the thugs. . . respect grandma, what would we do without them. . . | |
| she lives life without him. . . that' s why we gotta respect femme. . . | |
| broke back labor, cleaning houses for the man. . . | |
| broken fingernails, from tending the land. . . | |
| tobacco factories, cotton pickening. . . dog her pickanese. . . | |
| I can stand because of her knees, like the trees. . . | |
| branches growing and flowing to all sides. . . | |
| take her whips in stride, ascending up right. . . | |
| to the skies. . . one day she' ll reside. . . and on that day | |
| we' ll be quiet. . . because no one can share her light. . . | |
| no one can love you like. . . | |
| no one will love with might. . . | |
| not one can love through strife. . . like | |
| ya grandma man. . | |
| cordie mae. . . |
| zuò cí : Adrian Blackstock | |
| zuò qǔ : Adrian Blackstock | |
| they say we winning now cuz we aint spending now | |
| i remember sitting down but yea we up living now | |
| don' t count what i' m getting now cuz your head' ll go spinning round | |
| and mama is grinning now in her new teeth baby | |
| mama got the new teeth cell phone can you pay it please? | |
| yea she be smiling now she be styling | |
| we counting up them blessings devil keep messing | |
| drop and broke my phone screen addicted to that phone screen | |
| i see it as a blessing the only thing real is this world | |
| this life yea and this girl that came in and switched up the whole world wifi | |
| yea we know we lucky, to be thriving with nothing | |
| but just a bit of loving trying to set examples for my cousins | |
| they think we winning now cuz we aint sinning now | |
| i remember getting down with my cousins and my aunties all sitting round | |
| living as a witness now cuz the love started comin down | |
| and grandma is grinning now cuz she walking baby | |
| ma and gma in the accident so many nights she spent | |
| looking to the skies and then wonderin, if she' d ever walk again | |
| there was a plan for them just like there' s a plan for you | |
| gma kept moving and the doctors aint know what to do | |
| total the whole car but we pray to those stars | |
| because we know that there is a power that' s bigger than us and the othars | |
| thank god for ancestars sing smiling upon us | |
| gma be walking grandma be talking gma prays often gma be flossing. . | |
| what' s a women' s worth a billy? , what' s my granny' s worth a trilly? | |
| to me, there' s no number for love. . . there' s no amount for hugs. . . | |
| i mean even the thugs. . . respect grandma, what would we do without them. . . | |
| she lives life without him. . . that' s why we gotta respect femme. . . | |
| broke back labor, cleaning houses for the man. . . | |
| broken fingernails, from tending the land. . . | |
| tobacco factories, cotton pickening. . . dog her pickanese. . . | |
| I can stand because of her knees, like the trees. . . | |
| branches growing and flowing to all sides. . . | |
| take her whips in stride, ascending up right. . . | |
| to the skies. . . one day she' ll reside. . . and on that day | |
| we' ll be quiet. . . because no one can share her light. . . | |
| no one can love you like. . . | |
| no one will love with might. . . | |
| not one can love through strife. . . like | |
| ya grandma man. . | |
| cordie mae. . . |