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Sinners Sorrow Video (MV)






Backwood Brad x Skip The Kid - Sinners Sorrow Lyrics
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It's Big Backwood
Brad's in charge
For all those on
The fence
Like Matthew Barnes
Fighting in the back yard
Cause I gave your girl
The rhythm of the night
Call me Brad DeBarge
I don't even pillow talk
At bed bath beyond
The Sage is on
That Uchiha sharingan
Ain't save Sasukes arm
The closer
Bar for bar
I got a pitch count
Like Papelbon
Before the Tommy John
Showed up in a kimono
With a real katana
To comic con
Hunger pains
Always shady during
Ramadan
Thrive in the dark
Not the traffic star
Moving laterally
Was torn
Like Lattimore
Fighting for what
Mattered more
Traveller of the Night
Khonshu
Brought me back as his avatar
I don't attend
The Hamptons ball
Afraid to leave your hamster ball
You could use male enhancement
You ain't have it hard
I know people donating plasma
2 times a week
For a half of a half
Of a half a ball
Overlooked
The one
You haven't heard about
Unsure about it
I see your structure
Your bars missing
Work outs
I usually reference
Something you should learn about
Jimmy Buckets with the feature
Quick turn around
Virgil Style
Click the link
The merch is out
We really rap like the rappers
You spread word about
We the ones that your momma
Told you to worry about
Running wild since Kris Kross
Was turning their shirts around
This just the surface
Your connection
When the servers down
You searching now
Subjectively this a perfect sound
Not a beach boy
Making waves
Not a surfer crowd
Waiting for my mud to settle
You must have heard the Dao
Knocking them curls out
I'm Sifu
Buffing pearls out
Shooting like
Bruce Pearl talent
Redshirts hurting now
Technically not a surgeon
But you not removing these
Parts of the cartridge out
Objectively a perfect round
Smoking mirrors
Often ignite rumors
I saw right through em
That's foresight
Like Cartwright
A Mike groomer
Lighter hue
Not a super hero
More super
Unlike you humans
Spade and neutered
Watch the table talk
When the spades is moving
I'm not the tiki torch lighter
Armalite user
I advise
If you got a porch light
Use it
The dark nights looming
Race riots booming
I'm boom bap
Even I confuse them
It's quite amusing
It's in my genes
Reborn
A phoenix forms
From ashes and
White ruins
The lives ruined
Picket signs
At the pipeline
Still reminded
Of 500 years
And everything
Whites ruined
Times got us choosing
Is there enough
Time left for you to
Choose it
If you could
Get time back
What would you
Do with it
Would you
Spend it in revenge
Or you cool with it
The burdens we carry
And what we do with them
I wasn't the haole
Getting his
Sandals snatched
Even back then
I was kicking
Like Mike Vanderjagt
Meet me at path ways
Now you can't take
Those antics back
Savage enough
Get that
Vandal smacked
Shoot your shot
Must be anti vax
Don't be anti Brad
I'm not what you think
Or say I am
It could be worse
You seen the doc
Manti Teo did
The Wabash
Ain't got catfish
That big
Some situations
Are hard to
Come back from
Profit from
The madness
Then act dumb
Where you get
That from
Your character content
Should matter more
Than internet content
Falling behind
Could never catch up
I step back
I don't back up
Ong Bok
With my last punch
Hit a bucket
Then have lunch
I'm more Adam Morrison
Than Adam 22
Even if the math don't
Add up
And I'll leave it
At that one
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It's Big Backwood
Brad's in charge
For all those on
The fence
Like Matthew Barnes
Fighting in the back yard
Cause I gave your girl
The rhythm of the night
Call me Brad DeBarge
I don't even pillow talk
At bed bath beyond
The Sage is on
That Uchiha sharingan
Ain't save Sasukes arm
The closer
Bar for bar
I got a pitch count
Like Papelbon
Before the Tommy John
Showed up in a kimono
With a real katana
To comic con
Hunger pains
Always shady during
Ramadan
Thrive in the dark
Not the traffic star
Moving laterally
Was torn
Like Lattimore
Fighting for what
Mattered more
Traveller of the Night
Khonshu
Brought me back as his avatar
I don't attend
The Hamptons ball
Afraid to leave your hamster ball
You could use male enhancement
You ain't have it hard
I know people donating plasma
2 times a week
For a half of a half
Of a half a ball
Overlooked
The one
You haven't heard about
Unsure about it
I see your structure
Your bars missing
Work outs
I usually reference
Something you should learn about
Jimmy Buckets with the feature
Quick turn around
Virgil Style
Click the link
The merch is out
We really rap like the rappers
You spread word about
We the ones that your momma
Told you to worry about
Running wild since Kris Kross
Was turning their shirts around
This just the surface
Your connection
When the servers down
You searching now
Subjectively this a perfect sound
Not a beach boy
Making waves
Not a surfer crowd
Waiting for my mud to settle
You must have heard the Dao
Knocking them curls out
I'm Sifu
Buffing pearls out
Shooting like
Bruce Pearl talent
Redshirts hurting now
Technically not a surgeon
But you not removing these
Parts of the cartridge out
Objectively a perfect round
Smoking mirrors
Often ignite rumors
I saw right through em
That's foresight
Like Cartwright
A Mike groomer
Lighter hue
Not a super hero
More super
Unlike you humans
Spade and neutered
Watch the table talk
When the spades is moving
I'm not the tiki torch lighter
Armalite user
I advise
If you got a porch light
Use it
The dark nights looming
Race riots booming
I'm boom bap
Even I confuse them
It's quite amusing
It's in my genes
Reborn
A phoenix forms
From ashes and
White ruins
The lives ruined
Picket signs
At the pipeline
Still reminded
Of 500 years
And everything
Whites ruined
Times got us choosing
Is there enough
Time left for you to
Choose it
If you could
Get time back
What would you
Do with it
Would you
Spend it in revenge
Or you cool with it
The burdens we carry
And what we do with them
I wasn't the haole
Getting his
Sandals snatched
Even back then
I was kicking
Like Mike Vanderjagt
Meet me at path ways
Now you can't take
Those antics back
Savage enough
Get that
Vandal smacked
Shoot your shot
Must be anti vax
Don't be anti Brad
I'm not what you think
Or say I am
It could be worse
You seen the doc
Manti Teo did
The Wabash
Ain't got catfish
That big
Some situations
Are hard to
Come back from
Profit from
The madness
Then act dumb
Where you get
That from
Your character content
Should matter more
Than internet content
Falling behind
Could never catch up
I step back
I don't back up
Ong Bok
With my last punch
Hit a bucket
Then have lunch
I'm more Adam Morrison
Than Adam 22
Even if the math don't
Add up
And I'll leave it
At that one
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Writer: Bradlee Patrick
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