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After quarantine 바로 단콘에 월드투어 그래 먹고 살 만큼은 돈 벌잖아 근데 사실 그게 중요한 게 아니었잖아 우 손절할 뻔 했 왜 이 시국에 뱉 Yeo는 들어보긴 했 암튼 Goosebumps on the track again 풀어 재낄 때가 없지
T you end up in the harbour Inevitably, I'm one of the better MCs Tentatively they stepping to me Separated by at least seven degrees Heaven decrees I got
Whole my life Suicide Seven lives Sick to sign it Sad to sign it Ferrum life How I'm flying Yet I'm fine Track to nine Silver side Sad to try (I'm
It's a cold world It ain't your world Had to watch my back Start to get off track Was gone I'm on track now In the back like a background For
not gon crash i’m like an insomniac Why you mad, just told you that i’ll be back Guap is fast, on track to lots of cash Drop and dash, dont know where
always tryna keep track Hop in the Track-Hawk and I ain't trying to come back I just landed at the airport now I gotta unpack Don't fuck with me my young
kill everything When I hopping on the track imma kill it (Imma kill it) When I pull up in the whip it ain’t rented (Nah) I don’t think you really get
phone sayin 'yes ya'll ' Who can save this city? (Witness!) From hip hopcrisy (Witness!) Akshon,'黄崇旭 breathin tracks to life We rock tight Baby my hotel
I've been revving in the alleyway with seven allies on the way While heaven high off that Cali wave Red eyes on the T's I cross then club my green
malevolent Giving my affidavit just make it feel validated I'm begging to get it out but this track I already hate it I'm googling psychosis Not telling my
Holla at a playa Hoped in the whip 7:45 6 15's bumping in my ride Let's take a drive out to the Westside Inn Now that you ready we can step outside
Fuck with us, come try it Fuck it up, we a riot If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it Then we come back for more by this game we
for y'all right now Last track of 2020 JD Tis the Christmas time All my homies so fly Got yo shorty by me We connect like Wi-Fi Skirting doing
the tracks And he's having a smoke To wear away the heart attack now But there's no time to look back now No time to look back now Waiting by the window sill
the moans of Al Capone Gun POW to the dome And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge One dose of my
These niggas don't beez in the trap They like bees in this track Just smoked out I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out Get choked out fo'rilly
You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk With a grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip We the creed of a better breed and you'll
This it right here homie! 7 8 7 haha! They told me to get my swag up! Blood raw is that you? I dun see no other way Ah OK Bro Na what I'm
This it right here homie! 7 8 7 haha! They told me to get my swag up! Blood raw is that you? I dun see no other way Ah OK Bro Na what I'm
This it right here homie! 7 8 7 haha! They told me to get my swag up! Blood raw is that you? I dun see no other way Ah OK Bro Na what I'm
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias Everybody seen by us Everybody wanna live a life like this Man fuck that, do what's good for
got cracked in the 80's Baby, maybe that's if I slip But I became official Since the start of this Idi Amin born July 7 of fushid eyes Plus
the airwaves, catch this rap page I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher Manufacture poems
the airwaves, catch this rap page I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher Manufacture poems
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