Lyrics:
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(Yeah man, I was out on the street
These guys came on by in this, tch, car man playin some beat)
You ain't heard nuttin' this funky nigga, how
the town called "The City of Dope"
It couldn't be saved by John the Pope
So go on, live your life of crime
The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme
the best of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you've got me by my deepest emotion
'Cause you keep givin' me the best of love
I'm thinkin
How this could've happened to me
The only love that I felt was by the bean
Nothing compared how I feel on the beat
Thought it over my heart
no don't leave, don't go so easy, no
Let that argument turn you on
It's worth it
And these are the lessons learned by lovers
These are
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
with the Huncho
(Anything goes with the Huncho)
Yeah, yeah
(Buddah, bless this beat)
Ah yeah, woah, uh, yeah, yee, uh woah, yeah, we gon'
Sue, sue,
Here a track I found underneath
Findin' beats is a treat
An' I don't care if it top pop
Abracadabra can't keep a tab
We can go to Paris, baby
It's the place to be
Hilton's out of town and she left us a key
(Ooh, la la) we'll take my Bugatti cuz you
Know it goes
clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street
of love
With every breath and every beat of my heart
You know you've got me by my deepest emotion
'Cause you keep givin' me the best of love
Passion
to the jetzigen Zeitpunkt
Has weder Cover noch Titel
The songs have no names!
Fuck that it’s gonna be incredibly dope
D-d dope! The beats are by Cap Kendricks
My Name is
B-O-W
This one goes out to everybody all around the world
Dog to dog
Girl to girl
I need y'all to help me spell my name
[Chorus]
Materials stitch by stitch for decoration
My lyrics one fabric the beat is a lining
My passion of rhyming is fashion designing
Now it get sorted cause people
a thousand bars I haunted, broken-hearted, after dark
Past the bus stop outside Warren Street
Where in my headphones I first heard that heavy new beat
That
This is the recipe for
Those songs like the ones you’ve heard before
You’ll need a beat to dance to
Here it goes 1234
Now it’s time to move along
and the bullet goes
Tick-tock, and the time flows
Bang bang, and the heart beats
Now hey there - the devil greets
I don't give a fuck if I die
If it will be a car
of me
I move by my own two feet
Steady how we rock the beat
Yeah, yeah, my life is climbing a ladder
It keeps getting better
Lucky girl's reprise
UM cnthem
I'm not gone lie to the people and tell them we're equal I'm not like your mans
I made the beat, wrote the lyrics you feeling so what am I
motherfucker! motherfucker! motherfucker
He kills the beat with the best flows and it goes so smooth like a butter, butter
Bash 'em heads of suckers, after giving
I’m not gone lie to the people and tell them we’re equal I’m not like your mans
I made the beat, wrote the lyrics you feeling so what am I missing
is out where no one goes
Blowing 95 down a country road, windows down in a beat up crew cab, Silveradios
There's something special about those
You know I've been living under so hot, so hot I've been living everywhere but it feels
Like time goes fast by like superman. We're on a movie, we're
This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out they come and drag him off
May the Force be with me and if not our fault
For life fuck
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