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Rohi Shaapera - Spread The Word Lyrics



Rohi Shaapera - Spread The Word Lyrics




Aight
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa

(Yeah you know the vibe yeah)
(Let's dig!)
(Woo)

I grew up in a neighbourhood, a lot of dudes hiding in they hoods
I don't talk much, cause of the fear of being misunderstood
Life is a test with various ways, he passed a-way
Now I began to brood
I'm a clean dude but death's knocking around
Dirt snuck in around
Now my peace, nowhere to be found
How do I fix me, when the piece nowhere to be found
Every time it feels like I'm playing games, cause the boy's always with a pen and pad
But there's a heart with which I write these lines
Sometimes it's to teach or help these minds
Then enrich you only when you use these lines, to draw Joy outta your well, cause there are mines
You may be saying, "hey hol'up this dude be lying"
But that's true, but not on a bed of rose
I've had friends, only thing I need from God is another chance
To let 'em know that honestly, I saw it coming
I remember back when we played in sand and we running
Thoughts also running inside, but I ignored it
Now they've gone hay-wire
They tryna reach the peak currently with a couple connections
I hope it doesn't back-fire
Cause when you headed to the top, your back-pack determines if you'd go higher
But certainly it will, now I'm beginning to feel like a black-smith
I seen a lot of things, I know the casualties
Walking down that road, I know how the end do be (yeah yeah)
Now it's on, and it's on to the next time (next time)
Shout out to the day ones (day ones)
Yeah, you know the balm, gilead
We no bam, but we commot strong man (we no balm but we commit strong man)

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa

This right here is a classic
Hip Hop is still breathing and this is the evidence
My man keeps it real and he pours out his heart on a song
Stay Jiggy Y'all
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English

Aight
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa

(Yeah you know the vibe yeah)
(Let's dig!)
(Woo)

I grew up in a neighbourhood, a lot of dudes hiding in they hoods
I don't talk much, cause of the fear of being misunderstood
Life is a test with various ways, he passed a-way
Now I began to brood
I'm a clean dude but death's knocking around
Dirt snuck in around
Now my peace, nowhere to be found
How do I fix me, when the piece nowhere to be found
Every time it feels like I'm playing games, cause the boy's always with a pen and pad
But there's a heart with which I write these lines
Sometimes it's to teach or help these minds
Then enrich you only when you use these lines, to draw Joy outta your well, cause there are mines
You may be saying, "hey hol'up this dude be lying"
But that's true, but not on a bed of rose
I've had friends, only thing I need from God is another chance
To let 'em know that honestly, I saw it coming
I remember back when we played in sand and we running
Thoughts also running inside, but I ignored it
Now they've gone hay-wire
They tryna reach the peak currently with a couple connections
I hope it doesn't back-fire
Cause when you headed to the top, your back-pack determines if you'd go higher
But certainly it will, now I'm beginning to feel like a black-smith
I seen a lot of things, I know the casualties
Walking down that road, I know how the end do be (yeah yeah)
Now it's on, and it's on to the next time (next time)
Shout out to the day ones (day ones)
Yeah, you know the balm, gilead
We no bam, but we commot strong man (we no balm but we commit strong man)

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
If you don't spread the word
That's how you spare the rod
That's how you spoil the child
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Para pam pam pampa

This right here is a classic
Hip Hop is still breathing and this is the evidence
My man keeps it real and he pours out his heart on a song
Stay Jiggy Y'all
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Writer: Clement Abugbe, Terna Shaapera
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Rohi Shaapera
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Clement Abugbe, Terna Shaapera
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