How Many Moons Songtext

von Professor Green

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 me

Remember 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 alot of legs of a body of a centipede
Please enemies be more courteous, save me or 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 dont wanna be the MC i run towards
I like miley i like straight i aint no dumbledore
Untowartooce looks like i love and adore
But its custom i come before
And its cool if i cant it up coz ive got a cucumber for you
Fuck the world ima stick it in mud
Stingy wanna drink you can piss ina cup
I leave women as livid as stunts
So run your lips ive been itching to give a chick abit of a cunt punt

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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 me

Sanity i squandered it
I think ive gone too far in darkness im wonderin
Guess he aint on the list
Well im pissed off that i aint on top of it
Deep in thought, conspiring
Get the violin
Call my thought
A firing frime
And 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 meals ready when the microwave stops
Ima look more jack nickolsen than i am michael j fox
The creep that crept up on daisy low
In the baby grow
I sat on her knee and told her to touch me
Inapropriotely until my daisy grows
Im not a man of her man kind
Mechanical mad man
I make hannibal look more like annabelle im an animal right now

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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)