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Every Second by MC Pooja Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Chorus]
Every second, something goes wrong
Like a song ending up on TikTok
I just wanna have that website blocked
“It’ll die out soon” is what I thought
Every second, something goes wrong
Like a song ending up on TikTok
I just wanna have that website blocked
“It’ll die out soon” is what I thought

[Verse 1]
Eat up these rhymes like you’re eating lunch
Have more money in the bank so it’s fun
Keep all that in the stash in a bunch
Soak up these songs just like a sponge
Nike or Nike, what does it matter?
Hop on the journey and start mapping
Valid points are what K-Pop fans are lacking
I can feel the economy cracking
Do you have goals that you set out?
Them failing is what I’m talking ‘bout
Dry jokes told to me, it’s a drought
Hunting these rhymes just like I’m a scout
Pooja, get in the car, start splinging
Look at the loot that I’m bringin
“Your next move is gonna be wrong”
That’s what I’ve always been thinking
How much more can I take of this?
All these websites ruined by kids
Do they wanna get taught or get splinged?
Get them out of here, get the fling
[Chorus]
Every second, something goes wrong
Like a song ending up on TikTok
I just wanna have that website blocked
“It’ll die out soon” is what I thought
Every second, something goes wrong
Like a song ending up on TikTok
I just wanna have that website blocked
“It’ll die out soon” is what I thought

[Verse 2]
Every second I reckon
Pull up to the compound and check in
The set is what we are wrecking
They won’t stop, they’re gonna keep pecking
Beginning to bring in this thing
Done the casino heist, we got bling
StateFarm merch is what I’m getting
StateFarm’s alive, what a blessing
Launching the supplies so start swinging
Business rising like it’s on a spring
“Close to the Edge” by Yes I sing
Go around roundabout just like ring
Keep the English language with the words
Don’t make them thick, just make them blurred
Flying overseas just like a bird
Put the food in the pan and stir
Acing the bass inside the place
Anyone defies, here comes the mace
StateFarm’s out here winning the race
Pull up in space, don’t be late