How Many Moons - Professor Green
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How Many Moons Lyrics
(chorus)
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings
have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings(professor green)
have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe
how longs left for me
for whatever the time , for the rest of mine
im gonna spend time
putting an end to my
enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
why bother try offending me ?
its off with the heads of these swines
when i sign out you're gonna remember meRemember me ? dont nobody wanna send for me
the only time they mention me or speak or me disrespecfully is when they sleep
ive been between a lot of legs like the body of a centipede
please enemies be more courteous, save me the sweat and forget to breath
life could be easier i could ease it up
instead i look like someone tryna squeeze a dump
and i havent eatin in months so i need these MC's on the edge
ill be the reason they jump off
remember the jump off
when i come forth
you don't wanna be the MC i run towards
I like my liquor like I'm straight I ain't no Dumbledore
untoward two sluts like i love and adore you
but it's custom I come before you
and its cool if i cant get it up coz I've got a cucumber for you
fuck the world I'm a stick in the mud
and stingy wanna drink you can piss in a cup
i leave women as livid as stunts
so run your lips I've been itching to give a chick a bit of a cunt punt(chorus)
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings
have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings(professor green)
have i got left til I've no breath left to breathe
how longs left for me
for whatever the time , for the rest of mine
I'm gonna spend time
putting an end to my
enemies who wanna put an end to my shine
why bother try offending me ?
its off with the heads of these swines
when i sign out you're gonna remember mesanity i squandered it
i think ive gone a bit too far in darkness im wondering
Ghetts is pissed he ain't on the list
well im pissed off im not on at the top of it
deep in thought, conspiring
get the violin
call my thoughts
a firing im not twiddling thumbs
im playing the worlds smallest violin
inconsiderate like i give a fuck how they feel
kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals
i know my meal's ready when the microwave stops
ima lot more jack nicholson than i am michael j fox
the creep that crept up on daisy lowe
in a baby grow
sat on her knee and told her to touch me inappropriately until my daisy grows
im not a man of her man kind
mechanical mad man
i make hannibal look more like an annabelle im an animal at night(chorus)
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings
have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings (have i got left)how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings
have i got left til ive no breath left to breathe
how many moons (how many moons)
how many mornings (have i got left)
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