CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Tesco

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap

The angel drops deep as does my teddy
I never eat, 'cause to eat is the carer of eddie
Beyond the walls of curtains, life is defined
I think of love when I'm in a Tesco state of mind

Hope the eddie got some steady
My heady don't like no dirty eddy
Run up to the medi and get the ready

In a Tesco state of mind
What more could you ask for? The scrummy angel?
You complain about lateness
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the angell

I'm rappin' to the compass
And I'm gonna move your rumpus

Lifeless, stunning, strong, like a chord
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a record

I can't take the lateness, can't take the apple
I woulda tried to love I guess I got no snapple
I'm rappin' to the rumpus
And I'm gonna move your compass

Yea, yaz, in a Tesco state of mind

When I was young my carer had a cord
I waz kicked out without no board
I never thought I'd see that accord
Ain't a soul alive that could take my carer's award

A little aardvark is quite the mark

Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love)