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Twisted

Hopsin

No Shame

2017

You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted,

endless night

Chorus
I'm breaking through the shadows, I'm finding my way out out
I won't be held down, I won't be filled with doubt no doubt
I'll rise

Yeah
Don't doubt me boy
What?
Don't doubt me boy
Don't doubt me boy
Yeah
You are now rockin' with the Sauce
303's finest man
Heat On Tracks in this

무렵 어느 샌가 Stick 대신 Mic를 쥐어 
그리고 나선 I got it 이게 내 자리 Hiphop music 그 외 다른 길 No doubt
Now Doin' rap and makin' a track 그것이 지금 나의 삶의 지분을 제일 크게 차지하지
다른 것들 전동

Best Friend

Pharrell Williams

In My Mind

2006

Yeah, ye, spit my gum out right now, haha
What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good
Got a lot to smile about,

8 Mile

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me

upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices

cunt wet, she getting rough sex, no sunset
I like a chick with a buck tooth, yeah it could get fucked too
We keep one eye open, they sus' too
Never

I don't doubt that
I might take one L 
But ill bounce back
Thinking of all the times
I've done lost track
Tryna pick back up where I left at

They

hear me though
Cleared the ceiling bro viscious you got no where to go
Killing every track, flow on illy fact
Undocumented sack, that money mint i keep

anything
Proceed with caution if you gon step to me
Slice you in portions just like a recipe
There is no rest for me doubt is now dead to me
I know it's

wow
Look at Daddyphatsnaps' cruddy track
That's bloody crap, that
But still, I might pirate it, like
I'm on a pirate ship, flying a black flag
Oi, Henry

even bro's still so you can just
Poke me back, my flow's like magic
You know the fact that I'm no fanatic
My bonus tracks are more dope than half of your

and you'll be happy
A happy smiling face is depicted while a drone delivers a product to a household
No doubt ordered online and packaged by a robot in a giant

froze
Like toes on bodies in the morgue
That was put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur Ashe with a tennis racq'

that I rap
Cause they really don't get where the fuck that it's at
All these cunts needa zip their lips like backpacks make tracks
Like Oi
Homie I just

Guess who's back, back again on the track
Worship God everyday thats fact
Take me down to the church real fast
Dont slow it down i be on my grind no

track is bold, it ain't my style, these aren't my kinda rhymes
But that opener was gold and
I LOVE RAPPIN' 'BOUT MY WIFE
Now look at all the years I got

by myself then
And fuck the conversations and the doubts that I been having ok
And I'll never apologize
Doing me until I rise
Look me straight in

Mr. Jabba the Hutt, you're fat, slobberly, no good, lazy
So, what you gon' do
Go home
So, what you gon' do
Give up
So, what you gon' do
So, what you

takes me
I see
Everyone out there
Doubts me
Doubts me
I'm going nowhere
Fast asleep for weeks
I know you don't care
About me
About me
No matter where
This

Hayden
I think I need saving
If it's lyrics your craving
Better come back tomorrow
When someone else is out
They'd be better no doubt
Cause I don't have no

Written By: Jared Bowers

I'm tired of seeing this fire dying
The embers flee as if to sign
"Our time is up, our heat's expired,
Inside there's

Woah, I'm doin' this shit by my lone
I finish the set and then collect the check
And after I'm back on the road
I keep it silent, won't tell on my