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thought you knew the lyrics by now
Motherfucker so high in the clouds
Coming down right before the angel's sound
Is a little to loud for me now
Cuz I ain't

you're offended by the lyrics you're a bit of a bitch
I hate Christmas
Bitter and a bit of a Grinch
I hate Christmas
Slap at Santa see if he flinch
I hate

As you will ever get
Your heart is just as loud as silence
Your lyrics written by your brain
Kill me with the absence
Of warm blood in your veins
Your

vysmievalo
pri tom o hudbe, ani holý ko*** nevedelo
stále sa len chlastalo, všetko by len ničilo
bralo všetko zo srandy, aj, keby neviem, čo by bolo
ale, čo

It's middle of the night I'm looking for a purse to snatch
A pitiful thoughts that i have looking for a beat to snap
The lyrics that i be spitting

friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?

By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish

Ring the Alarm

Fu-Schnickens

F.U. Don't Take It Personal

1992

is gripped my lyrics do split up like
Bombs from Vietnam
Cause I'm sweet, neat, I don't romp or skinteet
Lyrics I lick with my tongue
And rhymes I

Freeways

Men Without Hats

I Got the Message

Artist: Men Without Hats
Song: Freeways, this is a be-Side on several singles.
German lyrics transcribed and commented by:
Barnard@forge.franken.de

Bloodsuckers with they hands reachin'
Cause my preachin' got 'em
Thinkin' I'm really eatin' so to speakin'
My lyrics got my breath reekin'
Yes, I your rap sire

There Are Bad Times Just Around the Corner

Noël Coward

The Masters' Voice -- Noel Coward: His HMV Recordings 1928 to 1953

1993

from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're

been given, wassup?

Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on

Uh, yeah
They call me Logic, yeah that's L-O-G-I-C
I ain't wrapped up in them

head
Woah!
Time to make these lyrics alive
I'm 'bouta wreak havoc, gonna transcend
Woah!
I'm in my bag yo
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me start by saying,

I often think of my younger days, when I was motivated by hunger pains
Pockets filled with a ton of change but that wash money don't bring a ton

check, look

You can't just read your lyrics,
You gotta be your lyrics
You gotta eat, sleep, and breathe your shit
Check me
You can't just say your lyrics

K.O I’m snoring all till the morning
Cut off the head of Medusa I’m coming for all the opponents sick you to ya stomach
Lyrics so sick I might vomit

Everything is gold
My music be platinum
Go and watch now
My fans they liked em
My lyrics were dope
My music was catchy
Saving the best
When the best

the things I wanna have 
Gotta maximize l’m

Lyrically empirical killing all theoreticals i’m executing in silence and always leading by example
Back in high

Standing in the kitchen
Surrounded by pans and pots
Spitting out words and phrases
All the hot gossip that I got
Hey man did I tell you
It's the craziest

can caress it
They can be everywhere I cannot be
My lyrics are surely
My lyrics are surely happier than me
I'm a lonely mad man in my den
Morpheus,

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

Feeling like it's that Time to blow, Wonder how much time I've got to go
This some fire stop drop and roll
Lyrics spread like a disease it's getting

Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each

remember being broke but now I'm moving south huh
People told me I was stupid cause I didn't have no clout huh
Rappin lyrics bout my life I'm on anotha route

the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories 
But by the way life is out here